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[onetruth_sleuth]

It's lunchtime, and Conan is sitting at a table in a booster seat(thank Lady Bar), a plate of pancakes before him. Hey, he's woken late this morning!

Feel free to come by. Surely, a kid his size can't possibly finish that big stack of pancakes on his own.

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[super_xj9]

Jenny blinks a few times at the little boy as she stops in midstide. A grin growing on her face. Silently, she approaches him from behind and takes him up in her mechanical arms in a hug. Right out of the blue.

"You are just so cute!" Jenny coos.

[onetruth_sleuth]

The smalle boy gasps and wriggles in the metallic arms that pick him up, eyes growing wide. "H-hey!" he stutters to cry out.

[super_xj9]

"Cute! Cute! Cute!" Jenny keeps saying for a few moments. Before placing him back into the booster seat where she found him. A goofy grin on her face.

[onetruth_sleuth]

Now, Conan sits in his booster seat, staring up at the robot before him. He blinks, his mouth gaping open slightly. "...Wh-what exactly are you?" he asks with a slight stutter.