[He shrugs, and it's with little dedication and a lot of reluctance that he pulls up a small holoscreen, one with just a digital projection of a clock.] Five past midday.
[He shoots a surprised glance at Mike. It's later than he thought it'd be, but it's much earlier than he was hoping it was. Still, it's a good hour, he thinks. Gives him enough time to finish everything up before Mike picks him up, especially because he's not feeling particularly hungry right now.] I think I'm gonna skip lunch.
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[He shoots a surprised glance at Mike. It's later than he thought it'd be, but it's much earlier than he was hoping it was. Still, it's a good hour, he thinks. Gives him enough time to finish everything up before Mike picks him up, especially because he's not feeling particularly hungry right now.] I think I'm gonna skip lunch.