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Charlie chuckled. "Something like that. Small world, huh? I'm glad you liked the performance." He agreed, moving down to stand with Perry. "Do you want to come backstage?" He asked. "There's a lounge here for performers. It's a little loud but there are snacks." He invited the man. He thought it...

Charlie's life was music, and music was his life. He lived for playing symphonies, especially ones gone well. He smiled at his parents, his mother holding Caspian and offering them a little wave as they left. Caspian was asleep- symponies well done almost always knocked him out. He'd been...

Charlie hummed. "Oh, sure, but it's nice to have an idea to work towards." He offered, wondering if maybe he was being a pest or anything. He wasn't the best at conversation. He wasn't sure if he was relieved or a bit sad when his seat partner asked to rest. He gave Perry a small smile. "Oh...

Charlie listened to the man, smiling and nodding along. "I need to get out into nature more often," He offered, musing. "I've always thought of nature as mother earths symphony, but I'll admit I don't go out into it as often as I should." Or ever, really, since he'd left the school with its lake...

Charlie chuckled and ran a hand through his hair. He was getting too involved. He leaned back a bit, taking a breath. "Yeah, hey man, no worries." He flashed Perry a smile. "Sorry for getting all deep and stuff, I didn't mean to cross the line if I did." Charlie leant back as much as he could in...

Charlie followed Perry's gaze to look out the window, smiling softly. He always enjoyed flying- it was calming. Even if he did prefer to ride on his broom. He looked back as Perry spoke, and shook his head. "That's still brave," He offered softly. "Not all courage is so obvious." He ran his hand...

Charlie chuckled, and leant in a bit, curious about his new friend. He'd turned a bit in his seat to better face Perry. He listened quietly, absorbing everything being said. "Fresh starts are always good," He offered easily. He knew he'd often considered the same thing. "You're really brave, you...

Charlie smiled, oblivious. It had been a while since he felt like he'd had a chance to make a new friend. Even if he doubted it would last- his friendships never seemed to, aside from Eugene. Though Charlie did harbor a little worry that it would fall out in the end as well. He shook the thought...

Charlie listened to Perry, nodding and smiling at the thought. He could remember that feeling- wanting to run away and just get lost. He'd considered it more than once in his life, even a few times after Caspian had been born, but he'd been trying to keep those thoughts tucked away. He wanted to...

Charlie could see he'd touched on a sensitive subject, and made a note not to bring up the family again. They were just strangers, after all, he doubted this handsome man would want to go into his life story, and Charlie didn't want to leave a bad impression on his flight buddy. He gave a gentle...

Charlie could see the man had been uncomfortable, but seemed to be relaxing a bit. He smiled, and decided to try and keep his neighbor company for the flight. It was a good way to pass time, he decided. He hummed, leaning back in his chair and smiling softly. "Oh yeah, the school barely noticed...

Charlie chuckled. "No worries," He promised. "English actually isn't my first language either, but I grew up speaking Finnish and English interchangably, so it's a bit easier for me," He offered. He had to stop talking, of course, as the flight attendants called for attention, and couldn't speak...

Charlie listened to the man speak, admiring for a brief moment how soft his hair looked before again pushing the thought away. Charlie had very little luck with romance, and he wasn't really intending to try and flirt with a practical stranger. He raised a brow a few times during the mans...

Charlie smiled as the man introduced himself. Perry, huh? A cute name for a cute guy. Charlie shook his head to dislodge the thought, and was relieved at the subject brought up. He very much enjoyed this topic, and nodded. "Oh, yes. I'm a Violinist," He offered, glancing at his music and...

Charlie raised a brow at the woman being rude, and subtly shot a little cheering charm at her while his neighbors head was in the bin above. Nobody seemed to notice, and she brightened up, so he considered his attempt a success. He smiled and turned back to his pages, mostly just straightening...

Charlie was distracted when someone knocked into him. His pen smudged over the page, and he looked up, blinking. "Nothing I'll die for," He offered with half a smile. It was mildly frustrating, but not something he'd worry too much over. He could always rewrite it- and if he had any sort of luck...

Charlie was tired of Vegas. It wasn't bad- it was just draining. He'd been in town all week for a convention, and while it had been fun, he was over it, and ready to go home. He'd given up his place that he'd had with Eugene, and moved into a smaller loft apartment. He wasn't against letting his...

Charlie stole a glance at his dad, an easy smile on his face. "Dad, you're turning into a crybaby," He teased. "Why don't you go check on mom? I've got Caspian," He jerked his chin lightly back towards the room Cassi was in. "Shoo. You're gunna wake him up with all of that blubbering." He gave...

Charlie chuckled. "I mean, you are pretty old," He teased. "But one baby in the house at a time is enough." He stood, starting to tire of sitting, and paced about a bit, rocking the baby. "I've got this one to keep my attention, you'll be lucky if I give him back," He winked playfully.

Charlie let his dad go on, not wanting to mess with the account at the moment and ignoring it. He instead chose to just laugh at the mans comment. "The only baby I need in my life is this one," He countered, rocking Caspian gently. "I have too much on my plate right now for anything other than...