"There you are, Ky." Bak remarked as he approached him.
They were on the rooftop of their apartment building, which was open to all renters, and because it was late at night, there were a few people vaping towards the far end, and Lucky, who was seated on the floor, was staring up at the sky, which had a few stars here and there.
He turned around to see Bakunawa, who came up and sat beside him before returning his gaze to the sky.
"Are you all right?" Bak inquired.
"Yeah."
"Vis called... Bak's voice drifted off. Lucky had also purchased a phone for him so that he could communicate with the few acquaintances he had established at the cafe.
"Did he require anything?" Lucky inquired. His speech was quiet and low.
"Are you all OK, buddy? The anguish in your voice is palpable." Bak's brows pinched with concern as he gazed at him.
"I'm perfectly well. Is Vis all right?"
