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Guns and cyanide I

Author: Cho Kay
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-29 21:55:15

Emilia~

The cup of coffee was still sitting right on the table beside me. It remained untouched, and I was getting increasingly nervous, as I thought of a good excuse to avoid drinking it.

Of course, Mae was standing right behind me, and I knew that because I could feel her eyes on me the whole time. She was waiting patiently for me to take a drink out of my cup of coffee.

"Coffee's getting really cold now!" She said in a singsong tone, startling me all of a sudden.

I didn't want to offend her by not taking the coffee that she took her time to make for me, but at the same time, I couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something about to go terribly wrong.

I chuckled nervously, before reaching out to grab the cup again. It was no longer as steamy as earlier, and I slowly brought it up to my nose for a subtle sniff.

"You don't think I'm trying to poison you, right?" Mae suddenly asked, and I turned around to shake my head at her.

"No...of course not!" I replied her timidly, watch
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