Milo worked as a night shift cashier, used to strange customers and mysterious sounds, in the brightly lit convenience store. He was an awkward introvert and the quiet of the night was ideal for his preferences. Suddenly, he heard someone come into the door, and he realized it was his regular customer- a person who seemed to live in walking distance of the store. "Welcome," he spoke simply, nervously glancing away. He turned slightly pink and tried not to have weird fantasies.