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Charlie was happy to wrap one arm around Romilda, although at least one person they passed on the way to the bar gave the pair of them a look which was less than friendly. Or possibly just disbelieving. He wasn't quite sure what the man was objecting to, or reading into their relationship but unless the man was a seer he doubted they were being read right. Not that Charlie cared.
He grinned, glad she understood the business sense of it all. Besides she ran a business of her own, he was pretty sure she understood. He could have given her a free drink of course, but it made stock harder to keep track of, and with these nights having been so busy that was important. "Thank you, the staff have been great too, I'm just glad it worked out." He'd been pretty hopeful that having multiple events for Pride would go down well, and there was usually a decent crowd for LGBTQ+ nights, but this was beyond what he could have hoped. "So long as we can get rid of the glitter at the end I'll be fine!" he joked. He'd learned how to get his voice to carry over the music while not shouting too much. He still ended up with a sore throat every few weeks, but it was worth it.
"You're having fun then?" he asked. He knew she had been seeing someone, not that he'd ever met them, but he had no clue if it was still going on. He'd not seen her appear heartbroken so either it was still ongoing or had ended amicably, or of course she'd hidden it well.