"Seriously," Charlie assured her. "I wasn't paying attention either, clearly." If she had been, she'd have been able to get out of her way a little better. It was the equivelant of a fender bender that you didn't even need to call the cops for. It didn't matter. At all. "Nothing to see people," she chuckled, waving with a little smile on her face at the few people who either turned around to check on them or to be nosey. One woman in front of them cracked a rather toothy smile and turned back around. That's what she liked to see. She always thought of herself as amusing.
"You think I'd be too." Except she wasn't and never was at nine a.m. to the point where she was a fully-functional adult. Though... at night she wasn't a fully-functional adult either, at least she didn't feel like it. "Charlie, Charlotte, whatever you want to call me," she said with a wide grin and almost held out her hand for the woman to shake, then decided that'd be a little weird. "Anyway, were you getting it to go or were you sticking around?"