#c. memes

"thanks dad," charlie kept her hands on his shoulders, letting him lead them around the floor. she hadn't gotten out onto the floor as much as she probably would have if circumstances were a little different, but it was nice to just have a moment with her dad during all this. "i think you're way better at this than i am."

"it's a bad situation, it's taking a toll.." they had been stuck topside for months now, and charlie couldn't keep denying that they were growing more and more worried about the whys and how's..

"alastor, do you remember the number for the door repair man?" charlie was flipping through the notes on her desk, trying to find the book where she had all of the phone numbers written down. she'd overheard that some of the doors were jamming upstairs and if she needed to get someone down here to fix it she'd rather do it sooner rather than later.

“did you want to walk together?” chibiusa looked over at the other girl, not wanting to leave someone on their own this late at night. she still didn’t know the city that well either, so maybe some of it was in fact selfish. but she would take what she could get. 

“absolutely not. believing in ghosts would imply that i think humans have any kind of purpose on this plane of existence, that they would die and have things unfinished here on earth, that they would have a reason to continue with a life after death. when you die, you die. your body gets used for fertilizer, for food, for pollution and that’s it. simple.”

"you think so?" charlie said, relieved that she wasn't making a complete fool of herself. she had always loved dancing, any sort of performing, but she was worried that those skills wouldn't translate to dancing like this. "i dance a lot in my free time."

"that's bad! that's very not good, right? okay, um, i don't really know what to do with that, but we can probably find a doctor or something." honestly, charlie wasn't entirely sure there was anything that a doctor could do, but she wanted to help more than anything.

"angel is probably my best friend. out of everyone, and despite everything we've been through.. everything i've done that he probably hasn't loved, he's been there. i feel really bad, about a lot of my own mistakes, but he's stuck by me. i probably worry about him the most out of everyone, but that's just because i know he can do so much more if he just believed in himself. but i'm going to support him, i am always in his corner. i just love him a lot, you know?"