“SHEY YOU DO RESEARCH on top that bazooka something?” Chuks asked as he stepped out of the café with Segun, both holding cups of coffee.
“No, did you? ”
“I do research now, but I no even see anything wey dey useful.”
They were both in Victoria Island, as Segun had slept over in Chuks' house the night before when they returned from the remote field operations site. They were now enjoying the perfect start to a free day.
“I don't know why ours have to be so heavy. I've seen movies where they carry those things, and theirs look very light. I don't know why that man cannot take the easy way for once.”
“Na wetin I don dey ask myself since.”
They turned a corner on the sidewalk and crossed the road. Segun checked out the Chinese restaurant just beside them through the floor-to-ceiling glas
