Hannibal nodded. "In that case, I have brought lunch." He set his bag down on the counter and started pulling out dishes. "Nothing heavy," he promised. "Baked sweet potato with honey yogurt and walnuts, and if you're still hungry, salmon chowder." That was a sizeable bowl. "It will keep for later, too, and reheat well." Even if you used a microwave like a heathen.
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