- charles holden
Charles extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray placed conveniently on the table. There was one on most of the tables in the cafe, which was another reason why he liked to come here. He pretended to stroke his chin in contemplation. "I guess I could." he replied thoughtfully. He drank the last bit of his coffee and tossed it in the direction of a nearby trashcan, a frown tugging on his lips when he missed by a centimetre. "Though I'd say that I look pretty damn good already, don't you think?" He shot her a wink and a mischievous grin as he got up and bent down to pick the empty cup up from the ground and throw it in the bin.
{ Jackie is open }





