[Ramza looks up from his work, startled. He had not realized how hard he had been focusing until Selphie approached. He eyed the plate of food appreciatively.]
Thank you. I must have lost track of time. I meant to grab something earlier.
[His stomach gives a little gurgle. He takes the plate and offers it up to his moogle. Simon snags the apple, and Ramza commandeers the sandwich.]
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Thank you. I must have lost track of time. I meant to grab something earlier.
[His stomach gives a little gurgle. He takes the plate and offers it up to his moogle. Simon snags the apple, and Ramza commandeers the sandwich.]