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[bloody_rockgod]

Charlie is at the bar, scribbling in his notebook. It's not a song, this time--it's a letter.

He's keeping an eye out for a few people, as well.

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[anotherlifebro]

Desmond's here.

He doesn't show any outward sign of surprise at entering the bar; just a general uneasiness that was probably there before. (It's there so often these days.) He sees Charlie almost as soon as he enters, and approaches, but stops a little way away and watches him write.

[bloody_rockgod]

Charlie looks up after a few minutes, trying to see if the last few people he wants to talk to are around, and spies Desmond.

He manages a smile, and closes the notebook.

"Hey. Have a drink?"

[anotherlifebro]

"...aye. Just water for me, brother."

He closes the last bit of distance between them and hovers by a bar stool, but is a little too restless to actually sit.

He glances at the notebook. "Writin' a story?"

[bloody_rockgod]

Charlie shakes his head and hands Desmond the glass of ice water the Bar popped up.

"A letter. To my husband. Trying to . . . explain things, I suppose."

He takes a deep breath and starts to speak, but just smiles and takes a sip of tea.

[qsilver_lab_rat]

Funny how it's hard to see him coming, though maybe the tinkling swishing sound from behind him might give him a bit of warning.

"Well, hello stranger!"

And he sounds overjoyed.

[bloody_rockgod]

Charlie beams like a rising sun. "Hey, beautiful."

[qsilver_lab_rat]

He wraps around Charlie and hugs him tight.

"I tell you the news? I tell you the fucking amazing news?"

He's never grinned so wide as right now.

[bloody_rockgod]

Charlie buries his face in Darien's chest.

"Tell me the news, you amazing thing."

[blue_ajah]

She slips downstairs and glides gracefully across the floor toward Bar instead of toward her preferred table.

A faint smile curves her lips as she notices him.

"Good evening, Charlie."

[bloody_rockgod]

"Moiraine," he says with delight and hops off the stool to greet her. He's caught somewhere between hugging her and bowing, and ends up kissing her cheek.

[blue_ajah]

Visible surprise is clear in the dark eyes, but the smile that she turns on him as she looks up at him is real and more bright than many may have ever seen from her.

"It is nice to be greeted so warmly," she murmurs, amused. "I suppose it has been some time since we have spoken, has it not?"

[bloody_rockgod]

"Aye," he says, a little embaressed. "I've been out a bit, with the husband and the job . . ."

[smallestopener]

OOC: I am late - haven't had a chance to look in bar till now! Can we pick up tomorrow?

Ingress and Tom have arrived for a quick trip to the bar. They simply have to stop and say hello to Charlie.

"Hi, Charlie!" says Ingress.

"Evening, old man," says Tom.

[bloody_rockgod]

"Ingress," Charlie says warmly and gives her a hug. "Hullo, Tom."

[ooc: Sure.]

[young_tmriddle]

"How are you this evening? Memories intact, I see."

Can we alternate t-c-i-c for my sanity? :)

[bloody_rockgod]

"Yeah, my memories are fine," Charlie says, puzzled. "Why? Did something happen?"

[ooc: Sure thing.]