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Shadow Milk was silent for a few minutes before responding, the eyes in the undercoat of his hair staring down the bright cookie behind him. "Is this your feeble attempt at poisoning me?"
Pure Vanilla's expression didn't waver one bit at he approached Shadow Milk, gently fixing the robes before he could hit his hand away. "I wouldn't plan on doing such a thing. It's blueberry waffles with wafers flakes and drizzled creme. I figured you'd be hungry."
Shadow Milk rolled his eyes before going back into the bed and pulling the sheets over his body. He let out a low grumble before burying his face into the pillow. Shadow Milk stayed silent under the covers, his body curled in on itself. He could feel the weight of Pure Vanilla's gaze on him, and it just irritated him even more. He pulled the sheets even tighter around himself, hiding from the blinding light and his soft gaze.
He hated it. Everything was too bright, too soft and gentle. It was sickeningly sweet. He didn't deserve it.
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Shadow Milk was tricked into being brought to the Vanilla Kingdom by his children and PV.
Pure Vanilla is patient and determined to ensure he's adjusting properly.