The barmaid makes her way into the kitchen while Edda's at work. She'd come in without her apron, her hands held together quietly until she waits until Edda has a free moment to attend to her.
"Edda, I know that you've been short on help lately and I hate to leave you in the lurch, but my brother in law has gone and broken his arm and he and my sister still have yet to get all of their seeds in the ground. I have to take a few weeks to go and help them if we'll have a crop this year, shouldn't take more than a fortnight. I'll finish out the week first though, and I'll be back in again as soon as the work is finished."
((I'm running away to Europe! Yay! See you all when I get back!!!!)