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Demeter has spent many of the past days in the infirmary watching over Carlotta and she's taking a small break over by the fire.

Her legs are curled up under her and she's staring into the fire, thinking about what Kore was like when she was that young though her hair was never quite that curly.

Tiny tag: Demeter, Charles Monroe

(OOC: Mun is here but slightly headachey so open until it scrolls of the page.

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He chuckled at her, resting one arm on his folded legs. "You helped a great deal, in a lot of ways."

"Then I'm glad I was able to."

"So am I. Teja's learning how to lighten up, at least..."

"Good, he has a beautiful smile and should use it more often."

Charlie grins at that. "He should do that with a lot, truth be told."

"I agree and I'm sure you're finding out how to make him smile and laugh."

"Not exactly how I expect to, but he's getting there. He had a hard life, and doesn't show it easily."

"No, he holds a lot inside."

"I keep wondering if there's a way to fix that...and then what in the world I'd want him to do that for." It's natural for Charlie to want someone to open up and share whatever they like, but he's finding the exact opposite with Teja.

He likes the game of finding everything out, slowly.

"Perhaps you could still teach him to tell you a bit more, not change all of himself but talk more."

"Maybe. I plan to, when we're closer."

Closer to what, he doesn't know yet.

"You don't have to rush anything or do anything if you don't wish to."

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