[He pauses, glancing up at Charles for a moment before returning to the menu. It was a start; so much was. In a way, he was starting from the ground up again, and it was something he had come to recognise over the past couple of months. Still, one thing at a time.
When the waiter comes around, Erik orders a wine and his meal, before gesturing to Charles to do his own and whatever entree he might want.]
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When the waiter comes around, Erik orders a wine and his meal, before gesturing to Charles to do his own and whatever entree he might want.]