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Solomon nodded, "Very well, just let me know if you change your mind or get thirsty." He smiled, leaning on the door jam and watching Holden quietly. As Holden handed him the painting, he looked depressed, "Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry Holden! I was in such a rush and I've had a lot on my mind!" He held it gingerly in his hands, pondering of where he wanted to place it.