"I don't think anyone gets why they're here. And sometimes it makes sense when you get it out, you know?" Charlie said, giving her a warm smile as he scratched the back of his head. He couldn't picture himself telling her about his heroin addiction that he was struggling to fight, but then that was a different story.
"London's great. You know, if you ever go just give me a ring and I'd be happy to show you around-" Charlie was trying his best not to look flustered around her, but he couldn't help it. She was cute after all, and there was something about her he just liked and couldn't explain.
"Coffee?" Charlie repeated, looking surprised but pleased. "Yeah! Sure- I mean. That'd be nice- Coffee- with you. Yes." And there he was, making a fool out of himself again. Instead of dwelling on this he grinned and fiddled with his Driveshaft ring, his gaze falling from Aaron to back to Claire.