When Emmett came back into the main area after fixing up the roof, he was happy to see work had been done. The floor looked surprisingly different without the colour of the dust and the cover of straw, so much so that he almost had to double-take, amazed it was the same space. Perhaps there was more hope for his barn house than he had thought.
With the painted walls too, and the fixed door...well, it almost looked like somewhere intended to be a living space. Emmett grinned and walked about, nodding appreciatively at everyone's work before he came to the middle of the barn, where a large wooden post stood.
"I was gonna scratch me and the kid's names in here when we were done, but since all y'all helped too, you should be there with us." Lifting a small knife from his pocket, he held it out so everyone could carve their names in the post.
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Thank you for helping with emmetts PQ!
No order :)
Emmett
There'll be no value in the strength of walls that I have grown
There'll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
There'll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown
But I'd be yours if you'd be mine
