In the grand halls of Crawford Mansion, Derek prepared to meet Kyle at their favorite bar.
Derek: "Kyle's been waiting for me."
Making his way to the parking area, Derek climbed into his car and drove to the bar. After a couple of hours, he arrived, stepping out of the car and entering the dimly lit establishment. Spotting Kyle at a table, Derek joined him.
Derek: "Hey, Kyle."
Kyle: "Hey, Derek."
Seated beside Kyle, Derek contemplated his drink options.
Kyle: "Beer or whisky?"
Derek: "Whisky, please."
As they settled in, Kyle wasted no time delving into the reason for Derek's sudden return to New York.
Kyle: "So, why the sudden return?"
Derek: "Family stuff. Dad wants to talk to me about some big plan."
Kyle: "Ah, the mysterious big plan. Sounds intriguing."
Sipping his whisky, Derek watched as Kyle lit up a cigarette.
Derek: "How's life as a doctor, Kyle? Any luck in the love department?"
Kyle: laughs "Love life? Dating? Not exactly my forte."
Derek: "Really? I find that hard to believe."
Both men shared a hearty laugh, enjoying the camaraderie of their reunion.
Kyle: "What about you, Mr. Crawford? Any romantic prospects?"
Derek: "Not at the moment."
Kyle: "Ah, Mr. Crawford, the elusive bachelor."
Their laughter filled the air, masking the underlying tension and secrets that lurked beneath the surface of their seemingly carefree conversation.