A Light Chat With An Old Friend

"Woo…woo…woo~"

"Stop crying! It's been ten minutes already!" Varian patted the cute little ghost hugging his chest.

"B-But master, you don't know…it's so scary, Boo was alone, it's scary…scary, so scary…" Boo's wails continued.

Varian didn't have the heart to admonish it for crying. It felt like he was consoling a child. And Boo was like a child.

So, he just glared at the young man wrapped in bandages on the bed.

Kyle flinched before he groaned in protest. "I had to take care of the research. Besides, Boo kept roaming and didn't spend time with us."

Maya resting on the couch nodded lightly and dozed off to sleep again. She had been tired from all the work in the past few weeks. Not like Kyle was any better. But when your body gets beaten enough, it's easier to stay awake.

"You write that crap on my tomb once again and I'll bury you in the same tomb." Varian coaxed Boo and snorted at Kyle.