Charles looked trough the menu of the fancy Restaurant you were in with him. It had so many options. Unlike at camp where sometimes he has to force Pearson's stew down. Here he could eat whatever he wanted. It was almost unbelievable.

Sat opposite of him were you, wearing the fanciest dress you owned. Charles himself only managed to find some decent pair of pants a little bit of a prettier shirt and a fancy necktie he borrowed from Trelawny. You still thought he looks great though.

Charles was glad to finally go on a proper date with you. You guys never did that due to the lack of money and time in general. But after that particular good stagecoach rob he thought you deserved a nice dinner date with him.

His gaze flickered up from the card infront of him to you. You were so gorgeous to him. After staring at your face for a moment he spoke.

"What are you having? Can't really decide yet."