"Cold" by reggieman721 The two muffins are still sitting in front of me on that plain blue plate. I stare at them, trying to decide which one to eat. How is a Neopet to know which is better? The choice is before me, and I'm certain that one side is right and the other is wrong... I just can't tell which is which. Keira finishes what she's doing and glances at me. The pink Gelert notices that I still haven't touched either of the muffins...