"Okay," Charlie said, amused by his definition. "I don't guess I'll need to know that for the future, unless another bar opens somewhere." Now she was being silly, but that tended to be her nature when she'd had a little to drink. Jace didn't seem like the kind of person who'd mind.
"I'm in Cellblock B," she said with a shrug. "I picked it 'cause my baby brother's there." Charlie tended to feel that DJ needed more looking after than Maddie did, and of course Zack was older than her. And ugh, hadn't she come here to stop thinking about her siblings, both dead and living? She drank another sip of her second drink to chase the thoughts away.
There might have been mild surprise in her expression when Jace said that guys more often heard that he might not be a gentleman. Charlie couldn't have cared less about anyone's orientation, but she'd had no idea. Not that it was her business anyway. "No," she said when he asked if she was looking for a gentleman. "I mean... not really? If it happened, that'd be okay." Getting set up would be kind of embarrassing, and she was too inebriated already to be thinking about this, for sure.