[After waking up in a bizarre place with her powers gone, her teammates nowhere to be seen, her telepathy cut off like a missing limb, her real name recorded on these bracelets, and stuck in a skin color that isn't even her own...yeah, M'gann is in need of some serious comfort baking right now. She's going to make a million cookies. Maybe a billion cookies. Except it looks like someone already beat her to it.]
Oh! Would you like any help with that? [Judging from the hopeful look on her face, saying no would be a little like kicking a puppy.]
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Oh! Would you like any help with that? [Judging from the hopeful look on her face, saying no would be a little like kicking a puppy.]