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[bloodyrockgod]

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.

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[accessobrian.livejournal.com]

Oh God that's it.

"Charlie, you can tell me to f- off if I have no business asking you this, but, well, I've been sensing something in you that was in my friend Andrew after his 'accident'. Did anything happen to you on the island?"

[bloodyrockgod]

He looks down at his cup. "Yes. Something happened. I don't want to talk about it."

[accessobrian.livejournal.com]

Chloe nods and sits uncomfortably for a few minutes.
"Well, if you ever need to, since Andrew's accident, I'm better at handling bad stuff. If you need to talk. Of course, I imagine you've got others to talk to. And Seth to take your mind of the negativity."

She snorts.
"I sound like a psychologist. That can't be good. My mother told me I could never be a psychologist. Something about relating to people. How I can't or something." She snickers uneasily.

[bloodyrockgod]

"You do fine," Charlie murmurs. "I'm okay. I just have a lot of things to think about."

[accessobrian.livejournal.com]

"Yes. I've been doing a lot of thinking. Most of which seems to have screwed me royally."

[bloodyrockgod]

"Huh. I tend to get in trouble when I'm not thinking enough."

[accessobrian.livejournal.com]

"I'm by nature very analytical. That's more than likely the problem."

[bloodyrockgod]

"I'm not. My boyfriend used to say--says--he says my mind's chaotic. I tell him he should try living there."

[accessobrian.livejournal.com]

Chloe laughs. "Your boyfriend sounds like my friend Andrew."

[bloodyrockgod]

"He's a good bloke," Charlie murmurs. "If you don't mind, Chloe, it's been a long day, I'm going to head up. See you later, yeah?"


[ooc: wrap. gotta sleep.]

[accessobrian.livejournal.com]

"Of course! Sleep well!" She nods slightly to Charlie's retreating figure.