“Oh my gosh! You made cookies! My favorite!” (Danny)
Danny proclaimed happily as he spun around quickly.
"Oh my goodness, Zizzi!"
"I've been missing you terribly!"
"How's it hanging with the zero-g?"
Danny turned to face his friend, his eyes lit up with exclamations and questions.
He'd lost track of time, curious to know how long it had been since the training session.
"The mountains in Montana, did you get a chance to check them out?"
The phantom then gave an upbeat chuckle directed as himself with a simple facepalm. He was in disbelief at his ability.
Thankfully, this time he double-checked the sugar and salt ratios.
"You can tell me how they taste; don't worry, my self-esteem won't crumble in the heat. I'm a real tough cookie.
Also!
We've got sugar cookies with dark chocolate
chips inside! here!"
