> Milo had awoken but felt dead tired laying in bed for
> over an hour. He didn't know why but the dreams he had
> still seemed to linger in his mind. Slowly he sat up
> and rubbed his face. He looked at a small bed side
> mirror. Shaking his head at the reflected image "Your
> getting old.. the girls are probably up and awake
> already... If thier still here.." He siad to his
> image. He got up and managed to pull a few items of
> clothing on. Headed down to the kitchen and attempted
> to make some coffee.
>
>
Sam:
Sam wandered into the kitchen and smiled at Milo. "Reese already has some
of that ready." She went tot he stove and picked up the carafe sitting
there and poured Milo a large mug. Handing it to him she ducked her head
slightly feeling a little embarrassed. "I'm really sorry about last
night....I didn't mean to be rude to you and I was."
