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

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	Milo chuckled as the girl walked over seemingly embarrassed, it was pleasant to see someone who just wanted to express a love of art more so than beat the corporate cow for all that it is worth. As she approached he got a better look at her as he recast his line, after all, he was fishing for dinner, she honestly reminded him of Vika, though a bit more fit, he wondered to himself what Vika was up to lately they hadn't really spoke since they parted ways, hopefully she wasn't too sore about it all.

[color=f26522]"Don't you worry none, I'm a hair jumpy these days."[/color] Milo said as he watched the girl tear out the page in her sketchbook.

	The sketch was quite well done, she clearly had some talent, though he wondered if he really had looked so sad as she seemed to have him drawn, it wasn't the way he wanted to be, he wanted to relax and let away all of that sadness and the anger that he had been getting into. When she told him to keep the picture he immediately handed the sketch back to the girl and shook his head.

[color=f26522]"Mmmm, nope, sorry, if you are proud of this then the best place for it to be is with you, if I took it inside the poor thing would be in flames before the days end."[/color] and he pointed up to the shop that was up on the street behind him. [color=f26522]"Though I am glad you got my good side."[/color] he said with a smile.

	Just as he handed the picture back to the girl, he felt a buzzing in his pocket, it was his cell phone, he pulled it out and answered.

[color=f26522]"Hello, Mil...."[/color] He barely got the semblance of his name out before the word soup began to pour from the other end of the line. Siobhan was the culprit this time, but at least it was a friendly call just someone one wanting to hang out, at this point he wouldn't mind a bit of company. [color=f26522]"Hey Sio, yeah I was out at the park, Paige and I are going to hit the range later this afternoon but I was about to make some food if you want to come by the shop."[/color] Milo finished the conversation and hung up. He looked to the girl that had been drawing him.

[color=f26522]"My names Milo, Milo Ventri, I run the Final Round Armory up there, A friend of mine is swinging by for lunch if you want to come in as well, I usually make far too much anyway."[/color] and he grabbed the bucket that had several fish in it and smiled.

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