Charlie Pace (
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Charlie ambles downstairs. He's wearing Bartleby's sweatshirt again. Yes, it's big enough to fit a small island nation inside. It's also warm.
He sits at the bar and looks around.
He sits at the bar and looks around.
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He hears . . . Bach. Jesu Joy of Man's Desiring as if performed on an acoustic guitar. He closes his eyes with pleasure.
"This is beautiful. How'd you do that?"
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Did it help?
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"How'd you do that?"
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It's what I do.
*and sips his shake*
I'm glad you feel better.
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You just did. I didn't do it for anything. I'm just glad you're feeling better.
*and he sips his shake until*
Though...if you happen to know if there are any jobs here I might be able to do? I'm almost out of money.
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Okay. Thank you.
*a small sigh*
Keeping up with a Tolnedran Imperial Princess and her desires? Not so easy.
*he grins*
But I wouldn't trade her for anything.
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Yes. She showed up here. We have a room upstairs.
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I suppose. Certainly not where we'd intended. But...I like it here. I've met two people from home other than her, one from a different time, but one who's a good friend. So it's not so bad.
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He yawns abruptly--damn insomnia. "Hey. Thank you so much for this. I'm going to see if it'll work a miracle for me and let me get some sleep.
"Good night. Thank you."
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Certainly. I wish you well.