[Seasonal Event] Back To Work

Emmett was helping Milly mop up a fresh juice stain on the blanket they were sat on (because she was 3, and tended to spill just about anything he gave her; how had his parents kept her so clean?) when he became aware of movement from the corner of his eye. Looking up he saw Maea, a pale figure in the sun coming up the road towards the farm. Immediately he wondered if she was alright; people did not often come up here in harvest time, too busy themselves, and she seemed like she could burn easily. Telling his siblings to stay put he stood and ran over to her, waving as he went. "Hey!" Emmett shouted when he got closer, stopping with hands on his knees before Maea and taking a few breaths. "D'ya need some help with that? Or anything else?" He nodded to the cart, unaware of the tragedy she'd spotted in his own life. If anything he was excited to deal with someone else's issues for a while, not his own. Emmett You think that luck has left you there But maybe there's nothing Up in the sky but air And there's no mystical design