[ Why did he always get behind people that had to take forever ordering their coffee? Adachi somehow managed to suppress a yawn, though that took a supreme amount of effort. He didn't even have his first round of the life-giving beverage yet, and this kid was just going to make it that much longer before he could. What was she even doing here anyway? She barely looked like she could reach the damn counter. What was she, twelve? Why the hell were those damn porters bringing in little kids? ]
[ And... she didn't know what the hell she was doing, did she? He let out a sigh, leaning over her slightly. ]
Small, creamer, and hot.
[ That's how Nanako liked her coffee, so that should be good enough for any kid, right? ]
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[ And... she didn't know what the hell she was doing, did she? He let out a sigh, leaning over her slightly. ]
Small, creamer, and hot.
[ That's how Nanako liked her coffee, so that should be good enough for any kid, right? ]