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In retrospect… he was actually sorry.

Not that he had gotten caught, but more to the fact that his actions had apparently been working on Raven’s last nerve for quite some time and the last thing he ever wanted was to upset her.

A feat in which he was failing at flawlessly.

“Well… I mean, it’s similar yes, but uh…

not exactly the best example… I mean, we’re not really related so…”

And he really should have just shut his mouth. The throbbing sting on the left side of his face was serving as a good reminder of that. Though there was a small chance at redemption when Raven asked about the girls’ names and… it took him a second to recall.

"Well, tonight was sort of a one-night thing, but then again we had only just met so…

b-but I do know their names!”

He states, somewhat proud of himself as if Charles had just won some small victory. Though did he remember which girl had what name? That was a different argument entirely.

"One was Faith and the other was Hope.”

Raven attempted to hide the amused smile. But it seemed bits of it cracked their way through the purse of Raven’s lips. 

“Please tell me that that isn’t their actual names…”

Only to prevent her from laughing entirely. However, she failed at that within seconds, her shoulder lifting and falling back down as she laughed. 

“Faith and Hope? And, Charles, you actually phrased it like that.”

She shook her head, biting her lower lip as she tried to halt the laughter that was still trying to escape her. She’d gone from being mad at him with a serious expression to her anger towards him fading because of those damn names. 

“You’re not great at choosing girls with ordinary names, are you, Charles?"