“mm broni” - Sprout, probably...

twink.

PREVIEW:

Cosmo is hard at work baking cookies, cakes, cupcakes, and any other sweet treats that come to mind in their little bakery, when they catch a whiff of something. Something that smells like... charcoal... and burnt chocolate...? Their eyes widen as they turn around to see smoke billowing out of their oven.

“Agh...! M-my cookies...!”

They nearly slip on a small pile of flour as they dash to grab the fire extinguisher. They bolt back over to the oven, open it, and spray the foamy substance all over.

“Ugh... that’s the s-second batch...”

As the small fire dies out, Cosmo slumps back onto the wall behind them as they bury their arms into their hands, clearly distraught and overwhelmed by all the chaos that had just occurred.

“I’m such a screwup... I’m such a screwup...”

They continue to repeat the same thing until they hear their bakery door open, which causes them to shoot up from their current mopey position to a more alert one.

“Hello?”