Dabble
[prompt taken from Detective Conan Fanfiction Server at Discord by LadyShadowMage]
I knew that I'm not supposed to order iced coffee, or else all the pretense I've built would crumble within this person's acumen. He'd look at me as if trying to solve the puzzle that is Edogawa Conan. Either way, he still serves it every time I visit Poirot.
I knew that a boy, no matter how of a prodigy he had been labeled, would prefer some other drinks than black coffee. Furthermore he uses it to dissipates the bitterness left from the scarred heart over crimes. Either way, they would still bring me a cup of coffee, that is always warm.
Contrary to the above act, I had never asked for a cup of coffee, no matter how much of a wrecked things I had to face that day. But in the end, she'd silently put it over the table, masked with panda embossed mug that belongs to Edogawa Conan, a hot, bitter yet sprinkled with sweet taste of a coffee.
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