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“i-i’m not crying po!” i yelled, wiping the tears materializing in my eyes. “you’re rude po... my mama work hard making those cookies po! she would never put poiso— eh????” i blinked, thinking that i saw wrong. i knuckled my eyes but the camper really is eating the cookie?! “eeeeeeeeh?! y-you’re eating it now?!” i yelped, immediately covering my mouth.

“b-but it isn’t poison!” i argued, hands clenched. “i would never poison anyone at all! that’s just so wrong!” i pouted, eyes getting teary as i stared at the camper.

"h-hello there!" i shyly approached and bended my head as a greeting. "i hope we can be friends!" i said as i stretched out a red little pouch containing cookies and candies.