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Milo's face started a sly grin as he listened to Sebastian go on. "[color=9e0b0f]Milo, I'm going to start calling you Kelly for now on. Gonna dress you up in pink blouse with nice tan capri- never mind you probably already wear capris ya hot flame you[/color]". 
[color=1b1464]"oh you would like that wouldnt you, pretty boy like you has a deep seceret trap and tranny fetish.[/color] He let out a laugh and then took a long drag on his joint. [color=1b1464]"and there is nothing wrong with campris they are stylish and cute"[/color]
Milo turned around looking at the gaggle of people that fallowed. "[i]wow look at this group of misfits, Phil has some weird friends[/i]" milo thought to himself as he fallowed the rest into the cave.

[color=9e0b0f]"HEY! Why are we hear again? And did anyone bring anything to drink? Wait....MILO DID YOU GRAB THE WHISKEY OUT OF MY CABINET BEFORE WE LEFT!?"[/color] Sabastian yelled at him from the pack of the pack. He waited for Sabastain to catch up before he grabbed the bottle. But before he could hand it to him he was already ahead of him yelling again.

[color=9e0b0f]"Milo! Seriously though, did you grab the bottle or no-AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" [/color]
He whipped his arm around and hit it firmly into his chest with bottle in hand, [color=1b1464]"ofcourse you casual..." he looked at the other who seemed distraught as the cavern rumbled and the floor gave wayy.

The wails of the falling group echoed through the cave. Milo landed square on his ass, with a great moan he rolled over and rived in pain for a bit.
[color=1b1464]"Jesus fucken christ my ass.... i think i broke it"[/color] he listened as everyone started talking once more. Jake already grabbing things from the room.
[color=9e0b0f]"Hey Jack don- Nevermind..."[/color]

[color=f49ac2]"Hey, is that treasure!? Shit, man, where's my share? Whoah..."[/color]
Milo's ears perked up almost making his pain go away. [color=1b1464]"treasure!?"[/color] he exclaimed as he fumbled for a lighter./ As he sparked it the first thing he saw was Sabastains Drunk face who looked uneasy.

As Sabastain got up and helped everyone Milo slowly got up and started walking toward the podiums. The light front his lightr flickered on one item and reflected a gold tint. "holy shit gold!" he ran over and grabbed it quickly shouting "MINE!". He slowly looked back at the others hoarding his findings like a greedy child. Without thinking about it he cleaned it off and put it on.