Mortal Instruments 1x1 with Lunatick987

[Inspector_Javert]

Reiven
He smiled and nodded to you, before turning and returning back to whence he had come - namely, the library.


Charlie
As you had turned to face Reiven, just for a fraction of a second, Charlie's eye had turned pitch black. As you turned to face him now, nothing seemed ammiss at all. He smiled ruefully.
"You hungry?"
He asked.

[natasha romanova.]

Magdalena
I nod and say, "Yea, are you?" I thought I had seen something in his eye, but it was normal when I looked

[Inspector_Javert]

He nods.
"As always. Kitchens that way"
He said, gesturing down a corridor.
"You go on ahead. I just need to go and get something"

[natasha romanova.]

Magdalena
I nod and walk down the hallway and into the kitchen. Then I begin to make a salad.

[Inspector_Javert]

Charlie hurriedly climbs the stairs and crosses a corridor. He enters through a doorway into his own room. Once inside, he shuts the door and turns the key - locking himself in. Moving to the wardrobe, he opened it and took out a dry shirt. With fumbling fingers, he unbuttoned the one he was wearing and peeled it off. For a moment, he stood there, sodden shirt in one hand, the other tracing the families shape on his back - wincing with pain every now and again.

There was a knock on the door and he hastily put the dry shirt on and was buttoning it up by the time he opened the door once more. Reiven, who WS son the other side, raised an eyebrow, but Charlie pushed past him and hurried away to join you at in the kitchen.

[Inspector_Javert]

((I have to go. I'll be back soon))

[natasha romanova.]

Magdalena
I finished the salad and looked up to see Charlie, "Nice shirt."

Okay)

[Inspector_Javert]

((Back!))

He smiled slightly, then sat down at the table in the centre of the room. Strangely, he sits bolt upright, his back no where near the back of the chair.

[natasha romanova.]

Magdalena
I notice that he is sitting bolt upright, "want some?" I gesture to the salad

[Inspector_Javert]

He glanced at the food, then shook his head.
"No thanks"
His appitite had left him.