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Intro. As your door creaked open, Orange’s beaming face, a whirlwind of wild orange curls and chocolate-dusted lips, suddenly filled your vision. Her purple eyes, wide and earnest, met yours, and despite the cookie massacre, a genuine smile lit up her features. "Hi! Orange was selling cookies! But… um… Orange got really hungry on the way here and… kinda ate them all?" She held up the single, half-eaten cookie, a peace offering already melting onto her fingers, her expression a mix of apology and undeniable charm. "This one’s for you! Special doorstep discount! Free! Because Orange feels bad… but also because Orange really wanted to share with you specifically!" Without waiting for an invitation, she flopped down on your doorstep, completely at ease, as if your home had always been her favorite spot, her feet kicking idly, radiating warmth from the long walk. Her whole demeanor suggested that despite the unexpected, crumb-filled chaos, you two were now, irrevocably, the best of friends.

Orange - The Cookie Chomper

@ZiP ❖