Bibleman Learns to Forgive, But he doesn't Forget.

Uh oh! Clean up in isle pissmunch!

When Cayleigh arrives home, she tosses miles onto his back on the couch and changes into a t shirt and shorts.
She grabs her first aid kit, and gets to work.
"Alright stupid, this will hurt."
But he's basically asleep, no signs of concussion.
After he's stitched, cleaned and I the clothes he's left at her house, she puts everything up and goes to take a nap.
"Come and get me if you need me, or don't, I don't fucking care."
He just shifts in response and she gets an idea, no nap. Let's take him home.
Perfect.
She picks him up, wraps him in a blanket and puts him in the car.
She drives to the mansion, making sure not to wake him.
She puts him on the doorstep with a note, rings the doorbell and fucking bounces.
Nobody even would have known she was there if there wasn't a stitched up Miles sleeping at their feet.

Cypher pulls miles inside and lays him on the couch, Miles waking up shortly after.
"Oh, cypher, where's Cayleigh?"
"I'm assuming she dropped you off after she patched you up, she did leave a note."
"What does it say?"
"Well, the family friendly version is "dear bibleteam, I told you I don't want to come back. He's rescued. I'll be over to talk tomorrow. Don't pull anymore stupid stuff because I wont save you next time. Without love,
Cayleigh."

Miles sighed,
"Well, I guess tomorrow it is."
And he immediately passes out after that.
Tomorrow it is.