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+# Miles' House
+- Silver
+- Miles
+
+### Miles Prower
+
+
+> *Miles stays silent, and Silver leaves, properly closing the door.*
+
+> *Miles wakes up to his phone ringing. He stretches, itching his head.* "who the hell..." *He looks to his phone, which displays the name "Silver".*
+
+> "...oh, it's Silver." *Miles sighs, grabbing the phone and picking up the call.*
+
+> "Miles here, what d'ya need?"
+
+### Silver Blure
+
+
+> "Oh, hi- I was just checking on you since yesterday. You OK?"
+
+### Miles Prower
+
+
+> "...how much times have you tried to call me?"
+
+### Silver Blure
+
+
+> "...Ten times."
+
+### Miles Prower
+
+
+> "ok... well, I just woke up, so calm yourself. I would definitely have called you when I actually woke up. Anyway, I'm fine. You can stop calling..."
+
+### Silver Blure
+
+
+> "Allright, I will. 'cause at least you picked up. Have a nice day, Miles."
+
+### Miles Prower
+
+
+> "...I won't forget to..." *Miles hangs up, setting down the phone, sitting up, and rubbing his eyes.*
+
+# Ice Cream Store
+- Silver 
+- Miles
+
+### ---
+
+
+> *Silver and Miles are sitting at a table, next to each other. They both have vanilla cups with sprinkles and Generic Name Brand Cinnamon Squares atop the mounds of cold. They're having a chat about love and... relationships.*
+
+### Silver Blure
+
+
+> "So like... how *do* you like being treated in a relationship-?"
+
+### Miles Prower
+
+
+> "uhh... i'm not sure. just... uhh. don't be a jerk? i guess?"
+
+### Silver Blure
+
+
+> "Of course, dude. No matter what, I'll let ya keep yer dignity."
+
+### Miles Prower
+
+
+> "thanks, Silv... y'know, you're a really great dude. that makes me happy."
+
+### Silver Blure
+
+
+> "Aww... Ditto, Miles. I like you cus you're just so sweet."
+
+### Miles Prower
+
+
+> "hah- okay, then. love you too, man."
+
+> *Silver and Miles look at each other. Miles gets flustered, looking directly into Silver's eyes. He looks away, blushing profusely. Silver takes notice, chuckling a little as he pats Miles' head.*
+
+### Silver Blure
+
+
+> *Silver sighs.* "D'ya wanna take this to my house? It's not too far."
+
+### Miles Prower
+
+
+> "of course it's not too far, you live in the most urban place I know."
+
+### Silver Blure
+
+
+> "Haha... yeah."
+
+> *They both get up, taking their ice cream with them on the road. They exit the shop, heading almost immediately in the direction of Silver's house.*