Shadow milk: Playing with a knife for some reason Pure vanilla: Reading a book Shadow milk: The knife falls out of his hands and lands on pure vanilla, stabbing him in the head, instantly killing him Shadow milk: I-oh no..... White lily: MY BOYFRIEN- I MEAN FRIEND, PURE VANILLA NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Dark cacao, golden cheese, Burning spice & mystic flour: Watching in horror Eternal sugar: Sleeping Hollyberry: Not in the room at the time Yall continue the incident, or not, byeee!
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