Charles didn’t flinch as she stepped up to him, prodding him with her dainty finger. He simply arched his eyebrows once again, hands still in his pockets, and nodded, “Strange. That talk sounds like it’s coming from someone who can take care of themselves,” Charles looked up briefly. How strange.
“But I very well rem-,” Charles paused, “But I distinctly remember someone telling me recently they couldn’t handle themselves,” Charles raised his right hand to scratch his face and look to the sky with some sort of playfully confused expression, “Who could that have been?”
“But I very well rem-,” Charles paused, “But I distinctly remember someone telling me recently they couldn’t handle themselves,” Charles raised his right hand to scratch his face and look to the sky with some sort of playfully confused expression, “Who could that have been?”