"Haru," Vieve echoed softly, as she watched the shadow disappear into the clouds again.
Relaxing against Charlie was something that Vieve found she did easily. She curled against his side in his embrace. He was warm, and inviting. It was easy to like. "Maybe," Vieve said softly. "Maybe they'll surprise you." Vieve's eyes lingered on the picture for a few moments more before they turned to look up at Charlie.
"When were you planning to go back?" She asked curiously, her thumb trailing idly over the tea cup in her hands, even though she'd long forgotten about it.