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[charlottegrogan]

Who: Charlotte and Brayden
What: Talking
When: Sunday day
Where: Torrent
Why: Brayden said he needed to talk to her, and she said that she would indeed talk to him

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[yesterdaymatter]

He saw her before she saw him, Brayden was sure. Sitting in the corner, casual as could be. He wondered exactly why he felt the need to spill his guts to Charlotte - they'd only kissed, and as far as he was concerned that meant no form of commitment whatsoever. Yet here he was, walking through the does of the Torrent and approaching the table where she sat peacefully.

"Hey stranger." He slid into the seat across from her as he offered her a grin. She looked quite stunning in her jeans and hoodie, and Bray pondered momentarily what might have happened had he and Bri not reconnected the way that they had. Charlotte was definitely a kind and gentle woman, not his usual type, but there was something compelling his honesty at that moment. He hoped they could at least be friends, because it was something he needed in this town.

"Thanks for meeting me here." He really was relieved. "I know I sounded like a crazed loon, but I just needed to talk face to face."

[charlottegrogan]

"Hey!" Charlotte smiled as she saw him approach, and she shut the textbook she really wasn't reading. Stacking every she had spread out on the table into a neat pile, she looked up at him, pushing her glasses back up the bridge of her nose, "Oh no problem. You didn't sound like a crazed loon, I think I was just thrown off by what you would have to say to me, that seemed so...urgent."

[yesterdaymatter]

A nervous laugh escaped Bray's lips as he ran a hand through his hair. Her smile was welcome and inviting, and as much as he loved to make her smile, he was sure that what he was about to say would have... the opposite affect.

"Urgent." He repeated, sighing a little before checking to see if she'd ordered. "Can I get you anything?" He asked finally, looking around to see if the line was short enough for him to quickly place an order. He was delaying the inevitable, but in the short time that he'd had getting to know Charlotte he'd come to find he enjoyed her company immensely, and didn't want to ruin that just yet.

[charlottegrogan]

"I'm fine, thank you," she replied, unable to wipe the silly smile she had on her face, it was out of nervous habit of course, but she could only assume how ridiculous she looked grinning for no reason, "I've been here for a while, and I'm getting kind of shaky from all the coffee I've had already."