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Becky Tidying up his desk, Charles glanced around the office. It was insanely quiet at the moment and he hoped that it wasn't a bad sign. His eyes flicked over to the other divisions and he was wondering if anyone over in those areas were having problems. Hmmm... He was jolted out of his thoughts by a letter appearing in front of him and he blinked at it for a moment before opening it and starting to pen a reply. Oh Merlin, why did there always have to be someone who disagreed with something?! Whilst dipping his quill in the ink, Charles muttered something about his chair and re-settled himself before a yelp escaped him as his chair collapsed under him and the quill and ink went flying. What in Merlin's name was going on??
Gid was walking through the work areas when he heard a crash. Nearly knocking the coffee pot over he headed quickly in the direction from where he heard the noise. "Wh..." he blinked as he looked down at Charles, finding him in the midst of his chair having collapsed. "Charles? Are you alright?" he asked fighting a laugh that had wanted to escape as he did look a bit amusing in the midst of the chair bits everywhere with ink everywhere too. But then, the poor guy might be hurt!