Milton had been walking down the edge of the main street slowly, glancing inside every building to look for potential Valentine's day gifts for Taryn. Yes, it was Valentine's day and he still had no idea what he was going to do for her. Maybe he would just just take her to that dorky tea shop and call it good.

He already had a Valentine's Day present in his pocket... but... well, that wasn't for Taryn. But she didn't know that. No one did except for him. And soon Anya, if he ever saw her that day. He wasn't going to go out and look for her though... He felt kind of guilty that he had bought her a Valentine's day gift and also slightly nervous for some reason.

As he walked past the back alley, a figure caught his attention. Milton had to do a double take before he realized it was her. HER. Anya. Milton stopped and looked at her for a moment. Well. That was kind of convenient. His hand wrapped around the small box in his pocket and he gave her a small smile before walking over to her. "Hey. What are you doing over here by yourself?"