Charlie's sitting directly opposite the Window, and was watching it up till a little while ago. He stopped paying attention after fifteen minutes, and stopped seeing it at all after forty; his head is currently resting in one palm, and he would be staring at the tabletop, and the empty water glass on it, if he had his eyes open.
He's thinking of and rejecting possibilities over and over, eventually tipping his head back with a dull thunk against the wall, and a quiet curse that probably shouldn't be thought of in public.
He glances up and lights on Doc; at least one person who's not involved in this damn mess. "Hey, Doc. Haven't seen you in a while."
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A pause.
"And how are you holdin' up?"
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He's thinking of and rejecting possibilities over and over, eventually tipping his head back with a dull thunk against the wall, and a quiet curse that probably shouldn't be thought of in public.
He glances up and lights on Doc; at least one person who's not involved in this damn mess. "Hey, Doc. Haven't seen you in a while."
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He tilts his head to the side.
"Long night?"
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"A friend of mine isn't doing well. And I can't do anything for them."
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"I know the feelin'."
He nods at the window.
"Ain't many answers, though. In there, anyway."
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"Eh, not much."
He also looks like he's had a long few nights.
"Personally, anyway. Got t'deliver a baby this mornin'," he adds.
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