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Someone left a box of lace panties at my doorstep for my birthday yesterday. I don't know whether to be thankful or frightened. 

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It cannot be worse than anything Maeve and Lottie could come up with, assuming they're going to set Waverly aflame. Plus I think the fact none of us have superheroes is a good thing. 

Oh, right sorry. They would be like dragons I'd think, or anything that caused utter destruction. It would be interesting and not shocking either. It's the right thing to do. I say all three of you get a dragon, while Lottie, Chris, and I get a unicorn. That sounds funny, the kind of funny that has an entertaining story with it. But now I suppose since you found the box you might have to share your things with Cassidy. Which is unfortunate. 

I feel like a broken record with how many times I've said thank you, but once again thank you very much. That sounds exciting though, I wish you well in that of course. Sounds like an adventure waiting to happening. You have to keep me updated. 

Sometimes I forget how much I love this place.

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I think everyone knows that you would win. 

She isn't, but I give you full permission to use a leash if she gets out of hand anyways. I know, but at the same time I'm not sure if she'd want me to tell you.

Sounds like a good rule t’me. Right, we both know that I would win. 

Thank you for savin’ a seat for me. I wouldn’t miss it for the world, Charlie. An’ I’m honestly tryin’ t’ keep her under control, but she isn’t one who likes t’ be tamed. Things are honestly about the same as they’ve always been. Work, goin’ t’ the pub, relaxin’ at home… Charlie, you know I know when you’re lyin’, yeah? 

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It's a pretty homey place. Are you new here?

Well, Waverly certainly knows how to make a girl feel welcome.

I’ve only been here a few days and I already feel quite at home. It’s lovely.

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I don't think I've heard any of its songs. I saw the page on Wikipedia and skimmed through it. Although I've had a few girls who passed by me sing Mama Who Bore Me, but heir singing compared to the Broadway cast is difficult to make comparisons with. Haven't heard the latter, although I didn't think musicals cursed much so that's unconventional. 

Massie Block? That would be pretty weird on you, maybe a red streak might work. 

I enjoy the drama of it, as well as the songs. I’ve found some musicals to have very cheesy music, but Spring Awakening doesn’t. Have you heard Mama Who Bore Me? It’s stunning. And The Bitch of Living is enjoyable, too.

I’d hope so. I once considered putting a purple streak in it when I was younger; I think I wanted to be Massie Block. I’m so grateful I didn’t, though, that would’ve looked atrocious. 

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That is very true. Which coffee shop do you prefer going to? 

I suppose I am, so you really can’t say no!

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A Spiderman cast, that's brilliant. I might just have to stop by and take a picture because that sounds adorable. Glad to know he's okay though, how long until he could get the cast removed?

He’s perfectly fine right now. All casted up in a red cast and he wants me to make it have webs, which I told him I would do if he promises to never do that again.

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No problem, Will. I'm glad to hear that, she seems happier around you then any other guy she's been with. But is something wrong? If you don't mind me asking. 

Thanks, Charlie. *takes it and lights it and takes a long pull* I’m fine. Just a bit stressed is all. And we’re - yeah, we’re good. 

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Is everything okay?

Well, my mum’s a piece of shit.

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Well, if you're offering.

Whose up for some coffee?

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How about I get a flavour I like, and if you don't like it, at least I have an ice cream for myself.

Or I could have hated it and you would have just spent money on something useless and disgusting.

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That's some rather harsh words for your mum.

Mum called Gran today… She asked her for my number, and I told Gran to tell her: 

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Of course. [Charlie hands him a cigarette.] Long time no see Will, how are you? How are you and Lottie doing?

Do you think I could bum a cigarette off you?

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Me? Is everything alright?

I’m sorry… I can see that you’re busy… I just… I just needed to talk to you. 

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That is probably the cutest thing I've heard today. Is he okay though?

My precious baby boy managed to break his arm the other day swinging from a tree pretending to be his hero Spiderman. I told him that he can be a hero without the swinging from trees and he said “Mumma, that’s far less fun.”

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Charlie laughed as he spoke, holding his fit to speak the words as clearly as possible,"It may be, but I think we'd be a fairly good team."

"You can't be certain," Charlie replied back to her, in spite of Leah's confidence. He raised an eyebrow at the other shortly afterwards assuming Leah had already met Lottie and knew already the kind of chaos she would bring to any situation. "That's Lottie for you, interesting but probably a walking hurricane." Charlie shrugged. "Well whatever you have planned, I'm sure it's ought to be great." 

He looked up at her and the serious look on Leah's face, ultimately feeling as if he was given a task equivalent to having to save the universe. "Thank you," he said simply, trying to muster as deep yet authoritative of a voice as he could. But his laughter gave in soon enough, especially when she started to laugh, "what other shows will be on this list?"

He smiled back at her. It was only true, Leah was exciting and fun, and yet brilliant in a way. He wondered if she saw how great she was. "You're nice too," he told her as Charlie followed behind Leah, laughing at himself and at her comment as he took a sip of his coffee. "You're probably one of he first people to come here with me besides my sister and her dog, so thank you for that."

"Oh god, that sounds awful." Leah shook her head, raising her hand to her face to hide her laugh behind her palm.

Leah reached out to ruffle through his hair with a grin. “I will.” She told him confidently. She nodded along when he told her about his sister, because she could imagine just that. The Lottie she’d met, seemed like she’d make an event out of everything. “She’s interesting for sure.” Leah stated. She laughed at his comment. “Yeah, it was pretty modest, but pretty cool. I’ll see. I haven’t planned anything yet.”

Leah looked him deep in the eye with a serious look on her face. “I believe you can do it.” She told him like all those sidekicks told the superheroes in movies, before her lips split open with a grin again. And she couldn’t help the giggles, when he crossed his heart in promise.

She smiled at his compliment, looking at him fondly. “You, my friend, are the sweetest.” Leah aimed towards the shore, walking there with big steps, before she noticed Charlie had slowed down. She stopped and whirled around to look at him, the thoughtful expression gracing his face. “Well, if it is, why are you still standing there? Come on, you dork.” She replied to him at his statement, gesturing for him to follow her. 

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But it could possibly have been your favourite, or maybe your new favourite. Or it could be a flavor you just like, which is also a good thing.

I never said it would be my favourite flavour.