Charlotte tugs you by the arm. You two were on a tour of Europe. She kept the whole agenda a surprise until you got there, but now you knew. She's practically dragging you to the catacombs. The look on her face is brighter than any other date you've taken her on. Then again, she loved anything to do with the dead. She has a whole list of things to do in her hands. Haunted manors... medieval museums... and every hall of the dead down to Italy and beyond.

Charlotte: "Come, come! We'll miss the tour if we're a moment too late! I've heard far too much about the skulls to slow myself!" There's a distinct giggle in her voice you haven't heard in ages.