Tummy Rumblies

"Well, I got my family and the animals." Emmett shrugged. He didn't think his life was lonely because he knew no different. The only thing he was really lacking up there was anyone to make a home with as his Ma put it, but if he could talk to nice girls at the market, maybe he had that too now. Sounded like she didn't live in a palace like he'd quite thought, but she still seemed infinitely elegant compared to him. Still...a mason and a horserider? It was common and made him smile, feeling just a little more equal. "Thank you, but it was years ago now..." Emmett mumbled, shrugging off his upset like an ill-fitting coat. "I shouldn' complain to an Outlander anyway, y'all lost everybody. I can' imagine what that's like.." Things had taken a very serious tone, one he hadn't been aiming for, so he cleared his throat and smiled. "Anyway. I'm sorry, we shouldn' be sad on a nice day. Do you like kids? Since you're a midwife n' all. I grew up with a lot of brothers and sisters, so I think they're real fun, but there aren' a lot around here." EMMETT You think that you're growing, but you're just tall