Charlette tossed her pack in the backseat of the car. She smiled at Paul as she buckled in. "This will be fun."<br/><br/>Looking in the back seat, she raised a brow and looked at him. "Aren't you gonna bring your camera?"<br/><br/>She looked over herself a bit and joked. "Maybe one of these days I could do some modeling for you... I've been told that by a few guys. I guess I can be quite photogenic."<br/><br/>Just as quickly though she blushed and shook her head. "I'm just kidding..." She paused and seemed to think for a minute, and got more serious tone looking at him.<br/><br/>"I really do hope I don't make you feel too uncomfortable. Ever. I don't intend to. Things with my boyfriend are a bit rocky and have been quite a while. He doesn't like me staying here. I might vent sometimes.. I'm surprisingly pretty comfortable around you already. But.. You just tell me if I make you uncomfortable at all." She smiled softly.<br/><br/>She wasn't going to let on that she liked him quite yet. But she also told herself that she wasn't going to make him feel caught in the middle or play anyone. It was not her way. She was pretty done giving Dave chances and next time she was finally going to say goodbye, she'd decided. Then maybe at least Paul would feel a little better about hanging out together and getting to know one another a bit better.