[ the cookie jumps from hand to hand before she finally tosses it forward onto the waiting mitt. her little fingers are red and she blows on them to help cool them down. ]
Eheheh, I'm okay.
[ the air blowing, it does nothing, but she's one tough cookie (pardon the pun. or dont) so she bears it like a pro. ]
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Eheheh, I'm okay.
[ the air blowing, it does nothing, but she's one tough cookie (pardon the pun. or dont) so she bears it like a pro. ]