[Solomon blinked in surprise, staring at the basket held in the mage's hands. A crisp white cloth concealed the contents of the basket, but it looked as if Clow had taken great care to see that they would not go hungry.]
Lunch?
[The tension that he'd been concealing in his features softened. It was not at all what he'd been expecting from a second interview for the authorities. Mr. Nakamura hadn't even asked to meet him in person.]
Why, Clow... you really didn't have to... But, please. Come in, have a seat.
[He smiled happily, pleased at the generous gesture on the other man's part.]
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Lunch?
[The tension that he'd been concealing in his features softened. It was not at all what he'd been expecting from a second interview for the authorities. Mr. Nakamura hadn't even asked to meet him in person.]
Why, Clow... you really didn't have to... But, please. Come in, have a seat.
[He smiled happily, pleased at the generous gesture on the other man's part.]