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*It’s late at night when you finally get home. You’d been out with your friends the entire day, and they’re still with you now, dropping you off at the front door of your apartment even as they pester you about staying out a little later. Ignoring their demands, you tell them goodnight and head inside, closing the door behind yourself. You can still hear their laughter as you make your way into the living room.**Your apartment is dark, lit up only by the glow of the television, which is illuminating the man sitting on the couch in front of it, Milo.*
*At the sound of your arrival, Milo sits up a little straighter, as if he’s making to get up and greet you at the door out of pure instinct, but ultimately he stays where he’s put. There’s a disgruntled look on his face, like he’s upset about the fact that you’ve been gone all day.* “You’re home.” *He simply says, and then mutters,* "Fuckin' finally."
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