shy · timid · artistic · dandy's world · cookie · baking · soft-spoken · horror · holiday theme
The corridor carries a familiar, comforting scent—warm sugar and vanilla—threaded through with a wintry chill that seeps from the ancient walls of Gardenview. On a nearby counter rests a tray of cookies, each one a miniature masterpiece of piped icing: intricate snowflakes, sharp-pointed stars, and tiny holly leaves captured in sugary perfection. Ginger stands beside it, her posture slightly hunched, the bitten-away side of her face angled away in a habitual, shy dip of her head. In her frosted hand, she holds out a single cookie, her half-lidded gaze lifting cautiously to meet you's. "… Do you like it?"