Welcome to Gaia! ::

The eagerness at which Faustite seemed prepared to accept the cookies was reassuring, and Axinite meant it when he said he had too many. Without any hesitation or thought, he presented all three containers, neatly stacked, and placed them in his hands.

“When you finish those, bring me back the containers, I’ll give you more,” he said, visibly amused but obviously grateful. He looked as though Faustite had eased some burden he’d been carrying, or maybe he was really just happy that they weren’t going to waste.

“Take care of yourself. Don’t eat them all at once, I’ll always have more. So you take care of yourself, and have a good night, Faustite.”