RP: Charlie and Callum Who: Charlie and Callum Where: Reserve When: 3 September, 2025 - after they get their drink on Summary: Charlie and Callum talk
Charlie spent a bit more time with the kids finishing off what remained in his glass and wished for a brief moment for more before pushing that thought aside. "I'm going to turn in, check on the little wife." He smirked before leaving the tent, trusting the kids to get themselves back to their tent with enough time to get a proper night's sleep.
"So how is the training going?" Charlie asked when he made it back to their tent, pulling his shirt over his head a moment later, drying things off as best he could before pulling on clothes for sleeping and sitting on the edge of his bed. "I know I've been throwing a lot on you with all the new recruits." A fact that had not gone unnoticed by Charlie even before tonight, and he didn't envy Callum the work he was doing. Though he had no doubt Callum would have said something to him if he had been throwing too much his way over the last few weeks.
He trusted Callum to tell him what he thought, even when that meant telling him he was being an idiot. And he thought briefly about the comment Jamie had made earlier in the week about Callum understanding him. It was true, they got each other well - but that was because they came from a shared background, they had an understanding about reserves and dragons and the people who worked with them that just fit together despite the fact that Callum was from another time.