Broken took some time to relax. His new favorite spot in the House of Slumdon was a balcony on the top floor. It offered an open space and a serene view of the night. In Slumdon, with its minimal town lighting, the night sky looked truly magnificent.
He was there, sitting, enveloped by the night's quiet. It was a much-needed calm to soothe the tension from the recent discussion about the city's development. For an introvert like him, having to discuss in front of many people was incredibly draining. He had to listen to numerous inputs and complaints from everyone, all while maintaining his calm and responding without getting emotional or provoked by anyone. It wasn't easy for him.
As he sat there with his eyes closed, he heard footsteps approaching. Turning towards the house, he saw a woman walking towards the balcony, carrying a tray and a pitcher of drinks. It was Ivana.
"Hi," she said, her face illuminated by the moonlight, "May I accompany you?"