Death Sentence, Part Three

{Charlotte}

The morning after her talk with Neve, Charlotte strolled into Roxy's living room with a massive grin on her face. 

"Buenos dias," Roxy called out to her from the couch, only taking her eyes off the news briefly. "What's got you smiling like that? New girlfriend or something?" 

"Oh, I wish!" Charlotte responded. 

"What is it, then?" 

"Ah, nothing much~" Charlotte strutted toward Roxy, whose right brow went higher and higher with every step she took. "I just spoke with the single most popular woman on the internet last night. That's all." 

"Really?" Roxy sounded impressed. "You actually sent her those notes of yours?"

"Mhm, mhm." 

"What did she say?" 

"She appreciated it and, hopefully, this means she will consider speaking with me again in the future, in a more extended manner of course." 

"Hm. Wow. And, how many times did you try to get in her pants during this conversation?"