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People walked past the building, gawking at the grandiose display. It seemed to be the hub for any piece of innovative tech that made waves throughout the country. Joey scoffed as he heard someone praise the creator who was often plastered on screens here and there. No one really knew what kind of tyrant resided just behind those walls.
He had half a mind to just spit on the pristine grounds. However, that did not fall in line with his purpose. The blond straightened his shoulders as he passed the familiar faces, a feigned confidence in his gait. He was only offered a small bow, which he appreciated in comparison to what used to be retaliation. It earned a smug grin.
Joey held the small brown bag tightly, making sure to handle it with care on his way to the elevator. A part of him worried that the CEO had already eaten, but odds were he’d probably worked through both breakfast and lunch. Idiot.
“Kaiba!”
He gave the office door a forceful shove, not offering any type of friendly greeting as he sauntered over to the CEO’s desk. The bag met his desk with a light crinkle before he exposed the contents, placing the ‘neatly’ (neat by Joey’s standards) bento on top of whatever paperwork Seto was currently working on.
“Drop that and eat. I’m positive you haven’t eaten today. --Oh, you’re welcome.”