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⦗ The sound of laughter breaks out of Charlie, head thrown at the vague answer he received as a response. ⦘
“ Stuff. Yeah, okay. I didn't know I'd be answering riddles here. ”
⦗ A nudge in return ─── shoulder brushing against her own. ⦘
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⦗ He pats a palm over his chest, rubbing the area as he releases a sigh. ⦘
“ So ... What was it that you wanted to do with me? What you mentioned earlier? I didn't hear because of the music. ”
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⦗ He flashes Francesca a wide, yet apologetic grin. ⦘
“ Sorry if I startled ya. I thought it'd be a good surprise. Is it not? ”
⦗ Charlie asks, his question followed with a small shrug. ⦘
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“ You were saying? ”
⦗ He lowers the volume of his phone's music app, taking off one of his airpods out of his ear, as he walks up to her ─── appearing from out of nowhere. ⦘
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But, yeah, we went to the bar after work and got a few drinks, whatever..! It's not like I'm blacked out or anything. [ It is clear he did not drink in moderation. And he is very much supposed to, with his diabetes. ]