When she made these cookies the day before, Setsuna didn’t expect to be handing them to herself. At least this shocking meeting could take place in the safety of their home.
“Here... I did my best.” Her hands, now Lala’s, held out a nicely decorated box of gingerbread cookies shaped in the forms of Fuwa and Prunce. This was easier than finding the words to properly address the issue, just yet.
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