Cafeteria
He thinks we’re friends? Anang’s eyes widened. To make a friend was what they wanted all along. “Of course we’re friends!” they exclaimed, smiling at Emeka. “Don’t apologize.”
As they sat down back on the bench, they made sure to turn themself back visible. This way, Emeka will know where they are when he speaks to them. Upon hearing his answer, Anang’s jaw dropped at his mention of murder. It was generally frowned upon, and Anang didn’t tolerate it in any way either. They were against killing, even if it was bad people.
“That’s, um…” they spoke, not wanting to upset their new friend. “That’s pretty gruesome… You don’t kill, do you?” they asked, hoping his answer would be no. Though, they had strong doubts, considering he’d come here to learn more about his father’s powers.
@Kristi // Chukwuemeka Michael