[ah yes, a schoolboy. and a confused one at that. milly can't help but take pity on him, smiling as she approaches him, enjoying the summer sun and wearing shorts and a tank top that are ten times more comfortable than a uniform. perhaps she'll suggest that he change out of that, and into something less stifling. but for now, she'll give him the basic rundown.]
a;
Did you not read the papers?
[well, maybe not now...]