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@charliexdunn
@ofwildxhearts (Peyton Wilson) Downtown
Charlie tucked the file folder under his arm before picking up two coffee cups and pushing open the door with his back. He met Peyton at the only open outdoor table, freeing one hand so he could hand her the file and her coffee at the same time. "If it's wrong, I will have to have you write your order down or go in with some cash yourself." He chuckled as he sat down and added two packets of sugar to his cup.
Bree laughed softly at that—an actual laugh, brief but genuine. "Well, dive bar with peanut shells on the floor lacks a certain poetry," she replied dryly. "And cheesecake," she repeated, her expression immediately shifted into mild suspicion. "On a stick." A beat. "Covered in chocolate." She shook her head, considering for a moment if her taste wasn't too refined after years spent at glamorous parties and extravagant galas where cheesecake usually came in bite sizes. "Charles, I need you to understand that every word you add somehow makes it sound less believable." She added with a light chuckle.
Bree found herself glancing toward the vendor he'd indicated. The line was long. Which, annoyingly, was usually a sign that something was actually worth trying. "Fine," she conceded, taking a small step in that direction before pointing a finger at him. "But if this is terrible, I'm holding you personally responsible."
Charlie really tried to keep a straight face as he listened to Bree, but only managed one genuine nod before breaking down in laughter. "Hey, that is fine. But you won't have to because you're going to like it. Everyone loves chocolate, and the cheesecake is nearly frozen. Damn good way to beat this heat." He shifted into line with her. "Or your money back," he chuckled with a big smile.
Once changed out of her chef attire for the day, Lucky was finishing putting ice in her cooler after filling it with a mixture of drinks she would enjoy as she was enjoying pizza and a sunset with Charlie. The text messages between the two really had been quite heartwarming to say the least.
She had decided to wear a cute dress and some boots, thinking it would be perfect for their pizza date, pulling her hair up in a loose bun as she heard her phone go off with another text from him, letting her know she was close. On my way down, give me a couple minutes she sent back, getting all flustered.
When he saw Lucky walk out the door, Charlie hopped out of his truck and walked around the back of it. He popped open and held the door for her. "You look nice," he complimented with a big smile. He got back in the driver's seat and pulled away from the curb.
who: bree + charles ( @charliexdunn ) where: turtle bay founder's festival
The festival was louder than the kinds of events Bree usually attended. Not unpleasantly so—just alive in a way that couldn’t be choreographed. It was charming. Earnest. And a little chaotic.
Bree adjusted the sleeve of her coat as a cool evening breeze swept through the street, her attention catching briefly on the way Charles moved through the festival. The live music swelled somewhere nearby, pulling laughter from a nearby crowd.
"You know," she said smoothly, walking up to him, "I used to think men like you only existed in restaurants with reservation lists and overpriced bourbon. Seeing you at a street festival eating fried food feels vaguely surreal."
Charlie's eyebrow rose slightly and he chuckled. "Did you really? That is kind of you to say. Beautifully worded, and something I have never heard when I'm being described. Usually it's dive bar with peanut shells on the floor and generic beer." He tipped his hat at Bree and smiled, "thank you for the compliment. I highly recommend trying the cheesecake on a stick, covered in chocolate." He ripped off another piece of corndog away from the stick in his hand. The warm steam tickled his nostrils. "That's the real festival experience."
Charlie pressed down the brake pedal at a red light, quickly sending Lucky a text. He would stop and grab the pizza before picking her up and racing to one of the prettiest spots to watch the sun rise/set. Said spot happened to be in the complete oppisite side of town from Oceanside.
He pulled up outside her place and parked. The hot pizza boxes were moved to the backseat of his truck, Charlie even put on the seat warmer. Cold pizza wasn't something he liked. Here. He sent Lucky.
Lucky smiled down at him as he mentioned being his happiest at home, she definitely understood that cause she herself was starting to feel that way about the area. "Being new to the area I am a fan of social media and media outlets to find things out. I just had no idea I would see you here is all." She answered. "You did not mention it and if you did I would have remembered, I pretty much remember everything you and I talk about." She leaned over taking his cowboy hat from him putting it on herself. "So what do you have planned to steal me away from the horse riding, cowboy?"
"I didn't mention Turtle Bay?" Shaking his head, Charlie kicked a rock. "That's hard to believe. I love this place, I grew-up here." His hand flew up towards his head when he felt his hat move, the horse huffed and stopped in protest. Chuckling, Charlie fed the mare another treat. "Oh god. I am so sorry. All five things I always talk about at events?" He joked and laughed again. "You always see more when you explore off the main trail a bit. Hold on." He clicked his tongue, breaking out into a jog. The mare shifted into a light trot.
Charlie sighed deeply as he slowed to a walk, looking out towards the Woodlands. "See?"
Lucky rolled her eyes realizing that Charlie was not going to take no for an answer, especially when the kids agreed she should take her turn. She finally gave in and agreed even if she wanted the kids to enjoy the festival and everything it had to offer. She smiled down at him as she petted the horse she was atop of. "I should have known that answer was coming from you. You always seem really happy whenever around the horses." She answered before adding, "I am having a wonderful time, first time at the festival so I am just enjoying it and see where the wind takes me kind of thing. Why do you ask?"
Charlie looked over his shoulder towards her before taking a big sidestep off the "riding arena." He smirked, feeding the horse a treat from his pocket. A sort of well-done. Thanks for changing direction so fast. "Here is where I'm the happiest. Home." He chuckled and the horse sneezed. "Because you're not from here, so how would you know there was a festival happening? And - the few times we had spoken at events, I don't remember mentioning it. Mentioned a whole lot." He admitted. It was more than likely he had been drunk, not enough for people to really notice but, it was enough.
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It was a beautiful day, Rhett was enjoying the park and reading. A dog he was fostering was napping on his lap as he read his book. Rhett was really trying hard to be social, to get out more instead of being at the clinic and also locking himself at home. There had been so many good days for sure. The male was hard of hearing and so he did not hear nor notice someone talking to him. It was not until he looked up and noticed their shadow and them. "I am so sorry, were you saying something?"
Charlie waved a hand towards the sleeping dog in the other man's lap. "I was just saying that's a cute pup. Any chance I could pet 'em?" The older man shifted slightly and popped the gum between his teeth, "unless he bites strangers."
Lucky looked back at the line seeing a lot of little ones whom were wanting to ride, "How about you skip me and let one of these sweet kids take my place?" Yes she had gotten into line to ride, yet she had to be an adult and let the kids enjoy the Founder's Festival instead of taking up his time. "How have you been, by the way, Charlie, enjoying yourself?"
"What do y'all think?" Charlie asked, a few of the kids encouraged Lucky to go first. The older man couldn't hold in laughter when another member of the Sanders Ranch came over with another saddled horse and tipped their hat. "C'mon." Charlie studied her as she got up in the saddle. Where did had he met her? "Ma'am," he tipped his hat and started walking the horse. "I am always enjoying myself. - Lucky. What about you? Just here for the festival?"
Isabella Spadafore ( @hercreativeflow ) Founder's Festival (horse rides at Sanders Ranch)
Charlie hosted a kid off the horse's back and gave him a high-five. "Go get back in line, ok bud? I'll teach you some moves." He straightened up, repostioning the mounting block before turning to face the crowd/line. "All right. Who's next?"
Kaiden smiled as he looked at the other man and then nodded. "I mean, maybe. I feel like I could be looking for some treasure but that wasn't exactly going for as I was kicking my feet through the sand." He said to Charlie as he looked at him and then shook his head as he thought to himself. "But anyways, I am glad that I didn't kick any sand on you because that would be awful."
"You could, get a metal detector and find some interesting stuff." Charlie said as he dug his toes into the sand. He nodded. "Yeah me too. Nobody likes sand in their eyes." The older man turned to watch the waves, "takes away from the beautiful view."
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Where: Countryside Bliss
Charles sighed a little bit, as he looked around a little bit. He was waiting on his father to show up. They were meeting for lunch. Smiling at the customers that he did have, that was when he seen his father after he got speaking with someone. Making his way over to him. "Dad.." He brought him into a hug before pulling away a moment later. "Come on let's get some lunch. Got your favorite on special today." Even though he never made his father pay.
Charlie had gotten pretty drunk the night before, and he woke up late. "Fuck." He muttered every few seconds as he attempted to get dressed and out the door fast. Meeting Charles for lunch had been his idea! He kept a steady speed the entire way, but of course, followed all traffic laws. "Hey Chuck," the older man clapped his son on the shoulder. His eyes lit up when he thought of a crunchy, warm, gravy-covered chicken-fried steak. "Oh good. Any chance I can also get a side of aspirin?"
Charles Dunn attends Mother's Day Brunch | Sanders Ranch 5.9.26
Starter for: Kaiden & Charles @charliexdunn Location: Oceanside Park
Kaiden was happy that there was so much sunshine coming through Turtle Bay. It wasn't something that he was used to year round when he lived in New York. As he walked across the sand, he allowed the grains to run through his toes in his flip flops. Life was too serious sometimes and while Kaiden could also be serious he recognized that you had to be okay with having fun and just enjoying your time. He looked up as he was kicking the sand as he walked and he couldn't help but get a bit red in the face. "Sorry, did I just kick sand on you? I definitely didn't mean to."
Charlie had been bent over, rolling up his pant legs. He was preparing himself to step into the freezing water, a sort of shock to his nervous system when he heard the voice. Sand was already clinging to him, and his eyes weren't burning. "I don't think so," Charlie said as he straightened. "you lookin for treasure or somethin'?"
"Well let's do both then." Michael suggested, although personally he was done drinking. Just the coffee and nachos would be enough for him. Shaking his head a little bit. "No, not really something I personally would think to fun or funny. And I don't think the owner would like it so much." He told him. "Maybe the last reward."
"Then it's a good thing you asked for coffee and not water." Charlie said, his barstool slowly rotating clockwise. His eyes narrowed at the last reward comment, head tipping. "I'm fine, clearly." He tapped his jeans pocket where he kept his truck keys. Still safe and sound. Though Charlie knew better than to drive after the number of whiskeys he had, figuring he could go crash in his office a few blocks away.
Of course Michael noticed the other man's words slurred together. "Or we could get you a nice cup of coffee and still get the plate of nachos." He suggested still willing to share a plate of nachos with the other man. "We both can get coffee. Might even be better." He nodded his head towards the bartender. "Can we get some coffee and some nachos?" When the bartender nodded, he looked over at Charlie. "What brought you out tonight?"
Charlie shook his head, "can I get another whiskey over here? Coffee just doesn't sound good." He smiled at the bartender and waved his hand at Michael. "Hey; you know what would be funny? If you did what they do in that movie - Coyote Ugly." Charlie chuckled at his own joke and tapped his full glass on the bar before taking a drink. "A little reward for attending physical therapy."
Michael snorted under his breath, watching the way Charlie rolled his wrist like he was testing out new hardware instead of healing bone. His gaze dropped to Charlie’s wrist, not missing the stiffness still hiding under the bravado. He nudged the edge of the bar with his knuckles. "You’re supposed to ease back into it, you idiot. Not challenge your liver to a comeback tour." But there was a grin tugging at his mouth. "Buyer’s choice, huh?" Michael signaled the bartender with two fingers. "Alright. Then we’re doing something that doesn’t taste like regret and gasoline." He glanced back at Charlie. "You want to feel tough, we’ll get you a whiskey. You want to actually enjoy yourself, I’m picking." He leaned back against the bar.
"And don’t worry about the next round," he added, a little quieter. "You covered enough when you were stuck in that damn cast. Tonight’s on me. Consider it a ‘welcome back to being mildly functional’ celebration."
"Comeback tour?" Charlie asked, unable to hold back the genuine laugh. He downed the glass of whiskey in front of him and smacked his lips together. "Aww c'mon. We can do both!" His words slurred slightly and he laughed again, "well in that case - how about we add a plate of nachos to the festivities?" Charlie nodded and turned to Michael with a smile.
