Back in the condo, Micah quickly knocked on Soha's door.
It creaked open slightly, revealing Soha's bloodshot eyes.
Micah blinked, startled, before clearing his throat. "Umm, Sister Soha, I'm heading back… it was nice to meet you," he said, scratching his cheek.
He had only meant to politely say goodbye and give a heads-up about their leaving. But Soha's appearance had caught him off guard.
Micah was sure his last night's ruckus had kept this poor girl awake.
Soha tilted her head, noticing Clyde standing downstairs with a bag in his hand, ready to leave. A small smile touched her lips. "Yeah. Me too," she said, then fished out her phone. "Let's add each other. If you need any help, you can count on me."
Micah exchanged contacts, puzzled by the sudden burst of friendliness. Still, he offered a polite farewell and went to join Clyde.
