Charlette was so caught up in her gardening that she didn't notice him at the window, for the longest time. It was a beautiful day out, not too hot, not too cold. She wasn't breaking a sweat and somehow, even in dirted up yard-work clothes she still managed to look good. She finally did look up once she got to the planter box by the window and smiled at him.<br/><br/>She popped her head in the door of the house, blushing a little, looking at him. "Sorry, maybe I should have asked first.. I hope you don't mind. I just thought it would look prettier out here with some color."