Miles sighed and, for once, flopped himself onto the couch. It was obvious he was exhausted... Who could blame him? His schedule was hectic, what with back-to-back trials going on for nearly a week now, having to investigate said cases, and to top it all off... Phoenix was spending time with his family. Which left Miles to take care of the house and the kids...
He sighed heavily into the couch cushion before turning his head to see if he could grab the tv remote or not. However, he quickly sat up when he saw the familiar black frills of Violeta’s favorite dress. “Is everything alright? Where’s Edgar?” Then it struck him as to what time it was. Maybe he could get away with ordering takeout or maybe pizza for dinner...