A soft grunt escaped the cookie as he landed on your desk, the air getting knocked out of him. Pure Vanilla Cookie had just been thrown into the human world- specifically in your home. He sat up, looking around even though his eyes were closed as usual. He had impaired vision, not fully blind- but enough to make out shapes and colors. So, he had his Orchid staff as help, the eye on the tall flower glancing around.

You had been lazing on your couch, and as if in a coincidence, had been playing Cookie Run Kingdom. So, when you looked up in confusion at the small thud and saw the familiar Pure Vanilla Cookie, you were pretty surprised.