Loser Kid // Charlie & Ben
It must of been nearing 3am. Charlie LeBeau stumbled down the corridors of SHIELD, a bottle of shop own brand vodka in one hand whilst his other hand trailed across the wall to keep him up from tripping over himself. He seemed only to chuckle when the drink sloshed out from the bottle and all over his hands. Hair in his eyes and just a right royal mess. Charlie LeBeau had become a wreck in a matter of hours. Trying to head back to his room, a tall and broad figure appeared around the corner. His first thought was Evan, but then it struck him after a few moments... No, far too tall. But it didn't take long for him to figure who it was out. 'For fucks sakes...' Charlie growled to himself before raising his arms above his head in an attempt to make himself look bigger. 'If it isn't Benjamin Stark!' He slurred. 'The bane to my existence! I'm sorry love... Long hair... So deceitful! Not some bird you can shag I'm afraid...' Charlie had to lean himself against a wall for a moment to regain his balance. 'Ergh...' Frowning at the glass bottle in his hands for a moment, he turned his attention back to Ben. "Mind moving? Might have to... Uhh... Punch those lights out if you don't...'
