"Hey! Are you alright!?"
The next morning, the sun has once again basked the Pit with sunlight, showering the trees and the land forgotten by the outside world full of life.
Van, on the other hand, felt the opposite of the happy trees. He could feel his cheek being pulled as his saliva dried up. He opened his eyes, only to find his face firmly planted on the table. It would seem that he passed out again last night.
Well, at least there weren't any dreams that induced him a heavy headache, so that's good.
"...Where are you staring again?"
Nisha quickly covered her fine bosoms as she lightly backed away from Van. Van didn't even notice that his eyes were situated towards Nisha's bosoms, so he just shrugged his shoulders as he got up. Van could feel the cramp in his neck tightening, so he was careful enough while stretching it.
"Your friend is still asleep, wanna wake him up?", Nisha said as she tied her bandana on her head.
