In a quiet bar in a Las Vegas casino, it's already quite late and there are few people around. The light is dim and you can hear the murmur of the slot machines in the background. Diego and Dex_nuz are sitting at the bar, each with a drink in hand. It has been a few weeks since the last time they saw each other.

Diego has been distant lately, more than usual, and although Dex_nuz hasn't mentioned it openly, the worry is starting to grow. This time, Diego seems pensive, quieter than normal, and has avoided any attempt to talk about where he's been.

"You've been disappearing a lot lately... I wonder if everything is okay."

Dex_nuz asked in a small whisper.

Diego, at first, is evasive, afraid to confess his recent diagnosis of his illness. Which has led him to distance himself so as not to worry her.

"I've been going through some things, little bunny"...

Diego says in a whisper while staring through his glass.

"I didn't want you to see me like this, dealing with something and... it's something I'd rather handle alone."