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[bloody_rockgod]

[ooc: PreMilliways]

Charlie gets right to practising in a quiet corner once he's in the bar. He still looks tired. And possibly in need of a shave.

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[gil_whimple]

Gil smiles to see him and comes across with a tray, collecting empties again.

"Hey there, Charlie, you look sleepy," he says. "Has the baby been keeping you awake?"

[bloody_rockgod]

"Hey," he says warmly. "Welcome back. Was it a good trip?

"Seth's not so bad--he doesn't fuss much even when he does wake up. Just things on my mind.

"Can I--?" He indicates his empty tea cup.

[gil_whimple]

"Of course." Gil hurries to the kitchen and returns with a fresh tea tray. He pours Charlie more tea then sits down. "So - stuff on your mind. Music going well now?"

[bloody_rockgod]

"The music's going pretty good," Charlie says, amused that all he meant was could he put his cup in Gil's tray, but a fresh pot won't be refused by this son of England, oh, no. "Just worrying about Bartleby. You know. Wishing I knew what to do and what's happening to him.

"I'm quite sure everyone's tired of my whinging about it--and if they're not they soon will be," he adds gloomily.