9.40pm /<br/><br/>Charlie gave Neen a smile and a nod as they headed into the kitchen to grab some brownies, Charlie already knew they'd be good... there was seldom something Neen cooked that Charlie didn't delight in. As they headed into the kitchen they realised everyone else was home as well. Charlie put on a pot of coffee (so anyone could grab some) and grabbed a chunk of brownie and snaffled it away in a paper towel for a little while later. Midnight was prime time for brownies. The warmth of the brownie made Charlie snap out of their thoughts as they pulled their purple unicorn mug from the cabinet, added the coffee, a spoonful of sugar and a pump of caramel syrup into their mug and stirred it till all they could smell was sweet coffee aroma. Holding onto their brownie + coffee they took a seat at the small table that was in the "dining room" which was basically a kitchen extension that they'd added a table and a few mismatched chairs to.<br/>"Did any of you have an exciting day?" Charlie asked the room in general, then took a small sip of the overly sweetened coffee, which was just how they liked it. Charlie thought about how little they had done today and hoped the coffee would help them wake up and maybe be able to do something productive with the rest of the day... maybe even go for a late night cycle, that usually helped feed their blog-spiration, which was a term Charlie had coined for getting into that sweet part of their mind and being able to write enough to maybe make some money from. But it hadn't really mattered because everything they made was for their own luxury anyway. Well, that and their roommates. Charlie was saving up to maybe help some of them things they really need. Which was usually what Charlie did. But this was going to be something exciting. Keeping it a secret was going to be hard.<br/><br/>"Oh! I almost forgot some most exciting news! I am planning on doing a movie + drinks night in our living room tomorrow night. What's everyone's requests for the movie suggestion hat? Snacks? Drinks?" Charlie said with more chipper. The coffee was definitely doing it's job as they sat there waiting to hear everyone else's ideas. This was Charlie's favourite part of the week... Roommate social night! Ignoring the time, Charlie set to work on their brownie, breaking a piece off and popping it in their mouth. Tasted like heaven, and Charlie had expected nothing less.