[ swinging by the cafe sometime after the introduction... though he would tell himself he was here for coffee, he still ends up spending a long time standing in front of the dessert case, again. debating if he really wants to be disappointed by the taste of them, again. ]
weekend 0, sunday
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week 7, monday
[ everything is a bit fucked and corrupted but charlie is still riding the high of seeing everyone again for now ]
Thank you again for the dress, it's so lovely!
How've you been, Fidelio?
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