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[The watch flickers on to a charming scene of domesticity. The breakfast table of Ran, Conan and Kaito's apartment is as cheerful as the rest of the city. The blue and white checkered tablecloth holds a vase of pretty spring flowers, and sunlight streams gaily in the window.
A steaming mug of tea rests on the table before Conan, while the salad looks fresh and delicious. Even Conan himself looks fresh and bright, pink and freshly scrubbed, the light reflecting brightly off his glasses.
It's just too bad that he's asleep, cheek resting in his plate of half-eaten toast.]
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A steaming mug of tea rests on the table before Conan, while the salad looks fresh and delicious. Even Conan himself looks fresh and bright, pink and freshly scrubbed, the light reflecting brightly off his glasses.
It's just too bad that he's asleep, cheek resting in his plate of half-eaten toast.]
Nngh ...