<div class="floatleft">(http://i1137.photobucket.com/albums/n520/undisclosed2you/E%20char%20pics/tumblr_lvqhasF2EU1qfacr7o3_250-1.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Melinda Lacey Halliwell<br/><strong>Type:</strong>Witch/Whitelighter<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Halliwell Manor<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Wyatt and Andi<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>The sound of the doorbell pulled Melinda away from the screen as she looked up in curiosity. There was no doubt in her mind that it was not a family member at the door since no one ever used the doorbell. It surprised her that the thing still worked, and it worked well since it was very loud sound that disrupted the quietness of the dinner table. “I wonder who it be this late at night,” she pondered out loud before rising up from her seat to go look around the corner. There were no qualms inside of her not to display prying since it was more interesting than just sitting at the table. She watched as her brother opened the door as it revealed an interesting looking man.<br/><br/>From this distance, she caught fragments of the man’s introduction, but not enough to figure out the who, what, whens, and whys. With her hands interlocked behind her back, Melinda made her way over to the door with a bright smile on her face before she stood behind her brother. A carpenter? Her curiosity dipped a little, but there were still some questions lingering in her mind that just did not add up correctly. Instead of starting a miniature interrogation, she stuck out her hand to the man before moving to stand next to Wyatt. “Hello, Andi, you arrived just as we were eating dinner.” It was at the back of her mind to ask the man to join them in the meal, but she was not sure if her brother would approve of that suggestion. Her eyes looked up to Wyatt as she tried to read what he planned on doing with Andi. Regardless, it did not seem right to make him stand outside in the cold. "Would you like to come inside? It's a little cold tonight, and you and Brie can talk business in the sitting room." She spoke the words in a questioning voice to see if her older brother agreed with her.