[It sounds like there's definitely more to that (as there always is, with Solomon), but a pin is put in the idea easily as the colors swirl again, as the clouds dissipate. Solomon's eyes move straight to Kurapika, seeing the recognition.]
Mn. One of yours, then? [Fine, fine, he'll put his cloak hood back down for now, glancing at their surroundings to see what else fills in as the forest gives way.]
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[It sounds like there's definitely more to that (as there always is, with Solomon), but a pin is put in the idea easily as the colors swirl again, as the clouds dissipate. Solomon's eyes move straight to Kurapika, seeing the recognition.]
Mn. One of yours, then? [Fine, fine, he'll put his cloak hood back down for now, glancing at their surroundings to see what else fills in as the forest gives way.]