Chris turned to see Charlie, who was nursing a beer. Chris didn't have much to say about the beer, but he knew exactly which "they" Charlie was talking about.
"Yeah," he said. "I've seen some pretty weird things on this island, but...." He shrugged. If it wasn't hurting anybody, he wasn't going to bother them about it. Or Charlie.
He admittedly didn't know Charlie very well, but there could be worse things than recovering from *that* view with someone else who hadn't dreamed it either.
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Date: 2006-12-29 01:55 am (UTC)"Yeah," he said. "I've seen some pretty weird things on this island, but...." He shrugged. If it wasn't hurting anybody, he wasn't going to bother them about it. Or Charlie.
He admittedly didn't know Charlie very well, but there could be worse things than recovering from *that* view with someone else who hadn't dreamed it either.