Honestly, walks were a good way to deal with not being able to sleep. She was wearing a sweater with a hood, and sweat pants instead of her usual shirt. Luckily, the sweater was a light enough yellow to be seen even in the dark. It helped when trying to not get hit by cars.
The last thing she expected to see was a person out here. It made her pause just a bit, squinting to see them better. Wait, she knew them. There was a small sigh of relief, but then concern came up. What was he even doing out right now?
That was when she started to make her way over, calling out, “Hey, Kat! What’re yo doing out right now? you alright?”