[center][h1][color=f26522]Milo Ventri[/color][/h1][/center]

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	Milo saw the text that Paige had sent, she was coming, Milo grinned a bit, he knew she wouldn't pass up a nice dinner on someone else's dime. Milo looked over his other texts and pulled up Vika's text, she still wanted to work things out, but Milo only felt angry about it now, he wasn't the best guy in the world, no doubt, but of all the times that he has done things wrong, he felt this wasn't one. Milo casually browsed the menu for a bit while he waited, letting the server know he was expecting someone.

	As Paige came in Milo looked her up and down, he would be lying if he said she didn't look great, a stark contrast to the work outfits that she was usually in. She sat down and while she examined the small sake glass, Milo poured some into it and some into his. [color=f26522]"Don't worry about it, cheers"[/color] He held up his cup a bit and downed the drink, [color=f26522]"Well like I said, tonight's on me, a chance to finally take a breath."[/color] Milo ordered a sushi platter, some random assortment, then looked back to Paige. [color=f26522]"You know, I had heard the rumors about what got you sent away from Delta, care to tell me what really happened?"[/color] The sound of the question let on that Milo was skeptical of the story he had heard, he had kept tabs on what happened at home for a while, he had still kind of hoped that he would go back but at this point it seemed unlikely. 

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