Charles did need a moment so he was silent as they got to the bench. He munched on his food in deep thought, slightly happy that it didn't taste like his mother's cooking that much. The onions did the trick. He watched in silence as Edwin enjoyed his food, barely realizing that he was smiling even as he was working through things. Because as long as Edwin was happy, he was happy.
So he didn't say anything just leaned his shoulder against Edwin as they were eating, enjoying that they had warmth now. That they had a body that could experience the world around them. He was going to miss this...
They took a longer, slow walk back to the office after they finished their food, Charles slowly working back to his smiles self. Once again feeling thrilled that he felt actually tired when they got back. Though he still insisted in taking pictures with Crystal's camera, so he could keep the memory of this day forever. He loved to have Edwin's picture, especially in so cute clothes. He didn't even mind he had to sleep on the floor again.
It took Edwin only a little to come up with a translation and a possible way of turning the spell back and return them to their ghostly state. So that day Charles was in a quieter mood than usual as he watched Edwin work from his notes.
"So, 's time?" Charles mumbled, crossing his arms.
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So he didn't say anything just leaned his shoulder against Edwin as they were eating, enjoying that they had warmth now. That they had a body that could experience the world around them. He was going to miss this...
They took a longer, slow walk back to the office after they finished their food, Charles slowly working back to his smiles self. Once again feeling thrilled that he felt actually tired when they got back. Though he still insisted in taking pictures with Crystal's camera, so he could keep the memory of this day forever. He loved to have Edwin's picture, especially in so cute clothes. He didn't even mind he had to sleep on the floor again.
It took Edwin only a little to come up with a translation and a possible way of turning the spell back and return them to their ghostly state. So that day Charles was in a quieter mood than usual as he watched Edwin work from his notes.
"So, 's time?" Charles mumbled, crossing his arms.