Charlie blinked at the girl he had just ran into, taking a moment to register that she had just bumped into him.  People just didn't do that, they always moved around him wether they knew he was there or not.  If he bumped into a person either he had been looking for them or he would need something from them.  Not even bothering to pop out his ear phones so he could hear her, Charlie just responded to what he figured she likely said.<br/>"No it's ok, I wasn't paying much attention myself.  Though I have no idea how I could have missed someone as attention grabbing as yourself."  Charlie took another second to realize he had just flirted with the girl he had barely even met.  He didn't know what his luck was up too, but currently he didn't like it.<br/>Noticing the cat in her bag he let out a little awe.<br/>"And with such a cute kitty too, how on earth did I not notice you sooner."  Scratching the cat behind the ears, Charlie gave a quick look over of the girl.  Smaller, though not childish in any proportion, she was a rather nice looking girl.  His mouth was right, she was quite the attention getter.<br/>Then he noticed the bruises forming where he had bumped her.<br/>"Oh crap, did I do that?  I'm really sorry, I should by you a drink to make up for it or something."  What on earth was he saying?  He needed to get across town to get a new place to stay, not sit down and have another drink.<br/>But then again, for all he knew there was some terrible accident that was about to happen along his path and he needed to not be there.  Or maybe he was going to be hurt in some unavoidable way and by getting this girl's number he'd call her and be ok.  Oh the joys of screwing with fate, he was as much a slave to his power as his power was to him.