[Sekhmet is aware of Kohime's gaze, but chews her lip as she intently focuses on the menu instead. She orders a plate of small sandwiches, delicately cut, filled with things like cucumbers or avocado or smoked salmon, a couple croissants, along with an iced chai milk tea for Kohime, and a sakura flavored bubble tea for herself.
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It magically appears on the counter!]
There.