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Charles kept an eye on the small Slav boy as he left the store and wondered how far the kid was going to make it. Not far apparently as the kid slumped down in a corner and began to sob. Charles debated if he should waste his time talking to him, when that idea was dashed as another young boy with a gun appeared, and seemed to be somewhat territorial. Charles then watched the Slav boy climb up the ladder, perhaps this would not be the last he saw of him. He then turned to face the other boy who repeated his question "Apologies. I am Charles Banesworth, the second of his name, and I too seek a place to rest my head if you would permit me my good man. Speaking of which, what would your name be?"