Originally Posted by Haval Orla just regards Milo sceptically. "tell me orla, have you heard of a book?" milo says, crossing his legs. "if you're interested, i could teach you your letters and such" as hound mentions the terminal disease, milo shrugs. "i enjoy a cigar rarely. we all have our little indulgences, dont we?"
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