I had told him almost everything about myself, my life, the reason for the trip, and my frustration that Mark had blown off yet another Valentine's da...e. Not that Mark's absence would make a difference: The weather maps made clear that no planes would be taking off for another four hours at least. There was little chance of making it home tonight at all, let alone in time for the romantic dinner we had planned. I decided to make Charles tell me more about himself. He described himself as a sort. In that creek I would try and catch frogs and crawdads, and on occasions a box or snapping turtle, I didn’t know which was which back then so I gave both plenty of respect. When I got old enough to leave the yard, it was the creek that I would find myself following. Momma knew this and bought me a knew pair of rubber boots, I had already ruined a good pair of tennis shoes and she figured that I could get these dirty and they could just be washed off. I would follow that creek as far as a. I wanted to question why she ask but thought better of it. The door closed again leaving me to ponder alone. Again I waited; again the door opened. Lana grinned as she dangled the keys out of reach in front of my face and then started looking around the porch."Turn around and face the door."I knew Lana was playing some kind of game and sensed she was searching for a place to hide the keys. I tilted my head slightly to listen as she moved around on the porch behind me. There's about a dozen. You can’t put out your charm to anyone and everyone you know, you’ll be inundated.” she chastised lightly.He shrugged a little, “Sorry, I’m not used to people.. You know.. Looking at me like they are.” She grinned and squeezed him. “No kidding. Hell, sometimes I wish people looked at me like they’re looking at you.”He smiled warmly and leaned against her gently as they paid and walked from the shop as a troupe.He spared a glance back towards the shop and saw Jin, blowing him a kiss even as he.