jester sat at a table with her pet weasel on the table in front of her , she was eating a cookie but everytime she took a bite she would break a tiny piece off and held it out to sprinkle. ‘ sprinkle isnt it amazing! ‘ the brunette women asked before her attention turned to someone who was approaching since she had caught them out of the corner of her eye. ‘ hello! im jester and this is sprinkle! ‘











