<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">" I fell, it doesn't hurt as much as it did a few hours ago. I went to the clinic to get patched up, I should be ok to work... I think." Her voice was soft and soothing to listen to, as she spoke people felt relax as though someone had been gently combing their hair or lightly touching their back. Bringing up her good hand, she gently moved flyway hairs from her face as she looked at the elder man for a moment with her large grey eyes.<br/><br/>Charlie paused looking down at her arm, she pondered it for a moment before looking up at him, " I fell on some glass while I was working on the greenhouse... Someone had thrown rocks at one of the panes," This was true and it was a sad fact, most of the time she had spent earlier today was cleaning the mess. What was the truth, was that she had been pushed onto the glass by an unseen force, it would just be easier to say she fell instead. "I tripped on one of the pots while I was cleaning up, I guess I was in such a hurry I didn't look where I was going." Charlie had a habit of finding many injuries on her body, most unexplainable and others were brushed off bits of bad luck. Luckily, the fits of 'bad luck' were fairly uncommon.<br/><br/>"Are the guests here already? I should go clean myself up and help..." Ah, her priorities were always elsewhere. Charlie was dedicated with her job, for as long as the rose Cottage had been in the sibling's ownership she had slowly formed a working friendship with the duo. She would come by and help with the refurbishment, bring flowers from her garden so they could bloom here, helped with groceries, and many other basic chores. " I brought a nicer set of clothes, I don't think Edna would appreciate my fresh from the garden look." She spoke with a kind smile.</span><br/><br/>OOC: Oh good, and hello everyone. :D