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psst please tell us about AIPAC sometime, I actually had no idea it was a thing until these last three days and I wanna learn more about what's going on in the world and with Israel
I SHALL IM ARRANGING MY THOUGHTS BY POSTING ABT IT ON BOTH MY SERVER AND SOMEONE ELSES TAKING OVER THE CHAT
{ @moneyxminded // x }
It wasn’t strange that Nami would spend whole days avoiding him, and it wasn’t strange that he would do what he could to earn her favor again. He never knew what the cause of her unease was until he asked her, but something about the way she was pacing that made him a little hesitant to approach her.
A cup of tea in his hands, he sucked in his breath and readiest himself to apologize when she bumped into him. His grace and speed allowed him to preserve the tea, a single droplet hitting the grassy deck.
“That was close,” he sighed and went on to offer her the tea in spite of their little collision, “and I feel like I should be asking you that. Is something bothering you, Nami-san?”
{ rottinggoldenapple // x }
Her little hint wasn’t necessary, since Conan could clearly see what her problem was. Those long legs and the body she no doubt took pride in had been shrunk down, made a little less impressive — the only things that remained the same were that knowing smirk, those sharp eyes and that silky tone of hers. It was annoying how confident she sounded in spite of her situation.
“If you’re looking for an antidote, then you’re out of luck.” The boy shrugged and tried to act as though he didn’t care, but he did because her being small like him meant they were still developing the drug with Haibara.