"A lot can change, but I'd hope your dreams remain yours," Coleman said quietly.

He looked at her as she stood up and gave her a light-hearted smile. He was about to say his goodbyes when she suggested he could come with her.

Smirking a little, Charles stood up, "Of course you don't need me. You made that very clear," He teased, gesturing for her to start walking.

Once they were walking and on their way, Charles found himself watching her. She looked a lot different to last night. Really different. This was the first chance he'd had where he could truly take her in; the slight curls of her hair, the soft brown hues of her eyes. It was... different.

"Where is it you need to go?" Charles asked, hands in his pockets.

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