"It's okay," Charlotte says, shaking her head as she pulls out of the hug. "The store's closed, so it's not like I was busy. If anything, you saved me from having to actually figure out what to do with myself today." If that makes her sound hopelessly lame, this is the rare instance in which she doesn't actually mind. She knows Raleigh well enough to be completely honest and not have to worry about being judged.