"Are they big ones or little ones?" Charlie liked the mini-marshmallows. But it was also fun to put a couple of big ones on the top too and let them melt up a bit. It had been a while since she'd had a good cup of cocoa.
She was relieved when he said that Fox was doing okay. She hadn't really wanted to hurt him. It was just easier to be angry with someone she already didn't like than to be pissed off at someone that she loved. But Riley was the one that should have known better. Maybe, just maybe, she should consider apologizing to the other man. She frowned as she thought about it, concluding the walk in silence, thinking through the events of the last twenty-four hours.
"A shower sounds nice, actually," Charlie admitted, then smiled when he said he would find her some clothes. "Sometimes I steal some of Riley's pajamas. I like them better than my own." She frowned a little at the thought. "Are you tired too? You could... maybe lay down with me for a while, if you want. I promise I'll behave myself."