Charlie Pace (
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milliways_bar2005-07-13 02:35 pm
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In a booth, Charlie is trying to feed Seth from a jar of crushed plums. Seth has several purple-ish blobs on his face, and has gotten very little of the fruit into his mouth. Woe.
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"I met mine my . . . second day here. I think. Or third. I was a bit ill at the time. Details are fuzzy."
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"Boyfriend. Yes. Thank you for your approval. He's a lovely bloke. I quite adore him. Makes the relationship with Seth's mum a bit interesting but we're working on the family thing."
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"Well, you seem to adore him, and so everything is fine with me. But if he ever hurts you, I'll...get Andrew's best friend to beat him up for you. I can't take someone down, and neither can Andrew..." She cocks her head thoughtfully. "I...don't think."
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[ooc: heading home in a few, slowtime? or wrap?]
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[ooc: slowtime...because Sam wouldn't let me wrap. XP]
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"Neither can I," Charlie says melodramatically. "How did I live without my little turnip-head? I ask you!" He makes faces at Seth, who laughs and kicks his feet.
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She gets that little...motherly look about her.
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