<span class="bbc_u">Charlotte w/ Derek, Evelyn</span><br/><br/><strong>"Not quite sure what interrupting our conversations has to do with being courteous. Not like you needed permission to close your door and open a window." </strong>Charlotte arched a manicured brow, her hand grasping his tightly as she shook it. Her eyes were still bright with annoyance, but her temper had seemed to calm as Evelyn's presence came into play.<strong>"I figured that if somebody came in who wasn't supposed to we have an apartment full of males, and I have some self defense training. I'm not really that worried."</strong>Charlotte released his hand, raking her eyes over his form unashamed.<br/><br/>Derek was good looking, a bit dark, but she figured that probably made him hard to tame. She respected him for growing a pair of balls and not cowering under her temper, most guys would usually simper.<strong>"Anyways. Just don't do it again. I'm not trying to smell like pot all the damn time. Welcome to the apartment."</strong>Charlotte turned on her heel and marched back out towards her own room. She needed to do something to calm her temper, and the bottle of tequila she had stashed in her bag seemed perfect for that purpose.