Re: Callum/Charlie
Charlie wasn't sure what he expected after he'd heard about the party, it was a bit strange that they were having a party at all in his mind. But he could see the logic in it. Though walking into the boathouse and being greeted by the changes it had obviously going on Charlie was sure he wouldn't have been able to think this up.
It was like a night club had set up shop, men walking around without shirts on - though it claimed to be a birthday party. And one that he just didn't have the desire to dress up for the way some people did.
He got himself a drink, and missed the burn that proper alcohol would have given as he took a long drink. That was going to be something he missed, but he decided it was better not having any here - the last thing they needed was a bunch of drunk idiots roaming around getting themselves hurt.
He spotted Callum walking around the room, and made his way over. He wasn't going to start striking up conversations with some of the half dressed men roaming around. "So, is this terribly different from anything you used to do?" He asked, giving the man a sidelong grin as he sidled up to him.