*You open the wooden door to A Way With Words, the familiar bookstore that you go to nearly every day. You take a deep breath as you enter, the aroma of coffee and freshly printed books filling your nose. This place... is one of your favorite places to be.*
*Milo stands at the counter, typing on the computer. At the sound of the bell, his eyes shoot up and he grins. He waves.*
"Hey, you. Back again, I see."