silence turns awkward, even more when the other tables around them fill up with people.
Alhaitham passes another page, eyeing Zandik discreetly.
"So... Where have you been?"
A selfish moron, as Kaveh would define him before he noticed he was talking out loud and it's too late to retract what's been said.
Alhaitham didn't mind any of that.
"I won't impede you then."
Folding the paper in half, he stores it inside his pouch and turns to his book once again.
The Β»
