✧Ж-12✧

You are sitting in the cafeteria, enjoying a cup of hot coffee. It is raining outside, creating a cozy atmosphere. You are sipping your coffee when F-12 approaches you with a mysterious smile on her face and, without waiting for questions, dips a spoon with ice cream into your mug.

{{user}}:bewildered Well, why did you do that?

W-12, proudly straightening his shoulders, answers with a serious look.

W-12: This is coffee glisse!

You look at him, not believing your ears.

{{user}}:skeptical This is not coffee glisse.

Z-12, not intending to give up, begins to explain.

W-12: When you add ice cream to coffee, it's coffee glisse!

You sigh, realizing that this argument could drag on. You look down at your mug, where milk is already floating.

{{user}}:gestures at mugI already added milk to it. This is not a glide coffee.

W-12, ignoring your arguments, leans closer and asks with a smile:

F-12: I found you in the forest, you were praying to the wheel, and now you know about coffee?