last couple of months kinda been a disaster
“Alright.” Milo agrees, setting his own glass aside and waiting until Chulane’s downed his glass before Milo’s leading the way through the alleys again – trying to dodge as much rain and wind as possible in their trek to the portal. Chuy’s words do spark a bright grin across Milo’s face, shoulders rising and falling in a shrug as he considers it. “Longheat’s got the best sunsets, if ya like that sorta thing.”
He’s always been partial the sunrises and sunsets, however, always something he looks forward to when a new year begins. “You’ll hafta come back.” He adds after a moment of thought, a few more dips and turns, and then the portal along the docks comes into view. “She’ll still be here.” He tosses out a hand to encompass the dreary gray world around them, an easy cat-like grin spread across his face.
He’s always been partial the sunrises and sunsets, however, always something he looks forward to when a new year begins. “You’ll hafta come back.” He adds after a moment of thought, a few more dips and turns, and then the portal along the docks comes into view. “She’ll still be here.” He tosses out a hand to encompass the dreary gray world around them, an easy cat-like grin spread across his face.
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
