My head shakes when I sleep too long, And my mom cries when I sing this song
The 'Ah' is a familiar response, better than 'Oh.', one she'd heard just as often. It was the difference of interest and dismissal, and made her heart soar to hear the woman respond with it. "The only complaints I get anymore are about the volume." She jokes, sobering up at the rest of the words offered by Morgan. God, the woman had a way of making everything feel important, noble, of rallying spirits to her side.
Or maybe that was just the latent crush talking.
Regardless, Hester beamed. "That's why I started playing music in the first place." To lift peoples spirits, to bring smiles to their faces. To rally them to their home, even when it was hard. She would let them down.
Hester was freezing. But she'd been working to not have it show, her toes wiggling in her boots and fingers clenching and unclenching within her gloves just to keep the blood flowing through them. She wanted to look tough, comparable to the implacable comfort of the Warden. Though, she didn't have the bonus of a cold resistant cloak, didn't know it was something she was missing. The offer gave her an out, a grateful smile breaking over her face. "That would be nice." She agrees, stepping to follow after Morgan without hesitation. It meant they were going to keep talking, at least that's what it meant if she was lucky.
Or maybe that was just the latent crush talking.
Regardless, Hester beamed. "That's why I started playing music in the first place." To lift peoples spirits, to bring smiles to their faces. To rally them to their home, even when it was hard. She would let them down.
Hester was freezing. But she'd been working to not have it show, her toes wiggling in her boots and fingers clenching and unclenching within her gloves just to keep the blood flowing through them. She wanted to look tough, comparable to the implacable comfort of the Warden. Though, she didn't have the bonus of a cold resistant cloak, didn't know it was something she was missing. The offer gave her an out, a grateful smile breaking over her face. "That would be nice." She agrees, stepping to follow after Morgan without hesitation. It meant they were going to keep talking, at least that's what it meant if she was lucky.
Hester
