“Just passing by Senpai, heard you were sick recently, you should take care of yourself.” Camie smiled, nodding in thanks to the elderly woman who had walked her to his office and stepping up to his desk. “Busy as always i see?”

“Just reading this time, Camie-chan…” Hakuba pulled back from his desk and offered a smile, lifting a hardbound copy of A Christmas Carol. “I should be in bed, but wanted a bit of a change of scenery… and I know that my desk gets lonely when I don’t visit it at least once a day. And, look, I’m even wearing casual." 

…as casual as dress slacks, house slippers, and a sweatervest over collared shirt could be. At least he was lacking a tie.

"How are you doing?”

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((Like mun like muse; I’ve had an absolutely wretched cold the last few days so I’m really behind on replies on… all of my accounts. Crazy apologies to everyone. Thanks for being so patient!))

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“Oi… Now’s a good time to take that antidote, right…?”

No Conan, don’t do it. 

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((Rebagled here for those who don’t follow my Conan account. Yes, still very ill. Ughhh. I’ll be back eventually. Until then, please accept our apologies and enjoy the queue~))