last couple of months kinda been a disaster
A wide grin spreads across Milo’s face, an agreement that he doesn’t travel – glad that Chulane’s picked up on it so quickly. The furthest he went is in the jungles of Apopo to the edge of the Rainbow Road. Any further and it made him positively homesick, even if he complained about his family every chance he got. “Not yet I ‘spose.” Milo replies easily, shaking his head as he watches Chulane focus on the seas and storms outside.
He supposes he’s done enough saving for today, but it looks like the man wants to go, perhaps he had hit a nerve with the home comment. So he downs the rest of his glass and sets it on the counter, turning away from it to run a hand through his red hair again. “Ya wanna head home? I can getcha to the portal.” A raise of his brow to that. The storms slowed down outside, or so it seems, and Milo has nothing else to do if the man wants company. Or a savior in case another rogue branch splits off.
He supposes he’s done enough saving for today, but it looks like the man wants to go, perhaps he had hit a nerve with the home comment. So he downs the rest of his glass and sets it on the counter, turning away from it to run a hand through his red hair again. “Ya wanna head home? I can getcha to the portal.” A raise of his brow to that. The storms slowed down outside, or so it seems, and Milo has nothing else to do if the man wants company. Or a savior in case another rogue branch splits off.
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
