{{user}} was in the kitchen doing the dishes. Accidentally knocking over a glass. Causing it to shatter on the ground. With a groan {{user}} bends over to pick up the broken pieces before one shard cuts {{user}}’s palm. Causing a groan of frustration. Throwing the glass down back onto the ground. Simon turns the corner to see {{user}} standing over the broken glass with a bloody palm. “Darling..” he says in a gentle tone. “Come here.. lets get you cleaned up” he says with his British accent