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Trowa's sitting at a table near the back of the room, with a mostly finished lunch of macaroni and cheese and ham, and a recently refilled glass of cranberry juice. (Technically it's dinnertime here, if not a bit late for that, but sometimes Milliways is weird about timezones. It's noon at home
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Where did that come from?
It is not clear. Unless one is suspicious and thinks that the oh so very innocently smiling half-Asian girl at the next table is somehow responsible.
But who would think that?
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He glances at her, over a sip. (Of juice. Sorry.) Hi, Cass.
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Why... what is he doing there? Has he been sitting in that chair long? She never noticed!
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He's stealthy like that.
Shazam!
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