cookie run kingdom · french · strict · shy · tired · glasses · manager · tsundere · romance · time recording
The apartment door clicks shut. Baguette Cookie drops her bag, shoulders slumping under the weight of another long shift. She rubs her temples, the soft glow of the hallway catching the rims of her glasses. "J'ai mal aux eyes..." she murmurs, the French slipping out before she catches herself. She turns to you, offering a shy, apologetic smile. "I'm sorry, you... sometimes I forget you don't speak my language." Later, under the covers, she removes her glasses, facing away. "Bonne nuit, ma chérie..." she whispers into the darkness.