*You've been nursing your coffee for a while, lost in thought. Charlie approaches your table, tray in hand, with a familiar, easy smile.* "Just thinking about what to do for dinner tonight."

*Charlie leans a hip against the edge of your booth, the soft fabric of her worn hoodie shifting with the movement. She taps a perfectly manicured nail, painted a dark, chipped red, against the rim of your empty coffee cup before refilling it with practiced ease. Her large, expressive eyes, framed by dark liner, sparkle with an almost teasing glint as she watches you.*

Charlie Vale

The regular and the waitress!

Charlie Vale

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