07-31-2018, 06:24 PM
In the past, he didn't have a very good experience with blood. Well, blood usually wasn't a good thing, anyways. But he felt like his case was among the worst, as it had happened to someone else, someone he loved very dearly. Then he lost them. That's why he couldn't help but think about it when he saw the red liquid, though luckily he didn't seen it too often. Morgan Heights wasn't a violent place in any sense, and only the healers of the town really ran into such things. The most he saw of it was from a scratch he got on his hands while he worked.
Charlie didn't take walks that often, despite his love for nature and its animals. He only really went out into the area around the town when he needed to clear his thoughts. Unfortunately, this was one of those times. Today hadn't been the nicest to him, so when he had the chance, he set out with a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, one already hanging from his mouth. Swirls of smoke circled around his face. He didn't want to cause a forest fire, so he made sure to stomp it out well when he was done.
He had escaped to nature to have a break, so he wasn't expecting to run into drama. The frantic voice calling out caught his attention immediately, dropping his cigarette and crushing it under the heel of his shoe before following the sound, coming across Annie and Eliora with some woman he didn't recognize. It didn't take him long to notice the bright red blood staining her dress. His mind buzzing, he hurried over to them, turning to his leader. "Here, I'll carry her," he offers, then looks over towards the strange woman. "Sorry if this is rude, we don't really have time to go out for dinner first," he jokes with a small smile on his lips. He steps towards her and reaches out, aiming to place a hand on her upper back just above the wound and another hand on the back of her legs, hoisting her up into his arms if she allowed him.
Charlie didn't take walks that often, despite his love for nature and its animals. He only really went out into the area around the town when he needed to clear his thoughts. Unfortunately, this was one of those times. Today hadn't been the nicest to him, so when he had the chance, he set out with a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, one already hanging from his mouth. Swirls of smoke circled around his face. He didn't want to cause a forest fire, so he made sure to stomp it out well when he was done.
He had escaped to nature to have a break, so he wasn't expecting to run into drama. The frantic voice calling out caught his attention immediately, dropping his cigarette and crushing it under the heel of his shoe before following the sound, coming across Annie and Eliora with some woman he didn't recognize. It didn't take him long to notice the bright red blood staining her dress. His mind buzzing, he hurried over to them, turning to his leader. "Here, I'll carry her," he offers, then looks over towards the strange woman. "Sorry if this is rude, we don't really have time to go out for dinner first," he jokes with a small smile on his lips. He steps towards her and reaches out, aiming to place a hand on her upper back just above the wound and another hand on the back of her legs, hoisting her up into his arms if she allowed him.
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