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Pure Vanilla Cookie woke up and got out of bed. He saw his Shadow Milk Cookie plushie on the ground. He didn’t know how it got there, but placed it where it should be. Then he spotted another plushie next to his bed. But he never had two. Sudden a barrage of plushies poured down into his room from above, burying him. When he managed to reach the surface of the plushie heap, Shadow Milk Cookie was there.
Shadow Milk Cookie pressed a plushie against Pure Vanilla Cookie’s cheek as if it was kissing him. “Enjoy!” he said, before disappearing.