Ah. Popp doesn't even need to describe him and Rosie knows. "Yeah, that was Charlie." It must have looked bad, right? It always did from the outside. But she saw so much of him that no one else did; they were special to each other, they only understood each other in certain ways.

Or, at least, that's what she told herself for a long, long time. Since coming here? She hasn't been so sure.

"He got frustrated with me getting distracted from what we were trying to do," she confirms. "But, like- All relationships have bumps, y'know? We fought about it sometimes, sure, but he was just trying to keep me focused on what was most important."