[He hums in thought, looking down at the cookie in his hand, then across the food court to the bakery he'd bought it from. Then he wraps the remainder of the cookie up in its paper and little baggie, and shoves it in his bag to save for later.]
Alright, but don't make them write anything stupid on it.
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[He hums in thought, looking down at the cookie in his hand, then across the food court to the bakery he'd bought it from. Then he wraps the remainder of the cookie up in its paper and little baggie, and shoves it in his bag to save for later.]
Alright, but don't make them write anything stupid on it.