Hester
Tight hold on that hope
Hester stayed quiet as Morgan spoke, an appropriately respectful look on her face. Her little crush was getting easier to manage, the more she saw the Warden, but that didn't mean it was fading. Still, now wasn't the time to be distracted, not with so much to do, and people already moving around her.
"I'll help!" She chirped almost as soon as the words left Chuy, not only because it sounded like the simplest task, the only one she had any kind of experience with. And if she was being honest with herself, Hester knew she worked best when her mouth had the chance to move. After the moving though, all of her focus required to keep from dropping anything.
There's a few moments to speak, between the bigger pieces of furniture, or while she's carrying the smaller things, and Hester means to fill each void with bright conversation, starting with the very important. "You never told me you were on the council!"
Hester helps move furniture!
"I'll help!" She chirped almost as soon as the words left Chuy, not only because it sounded like the simplest task, the only one she had any kind of experience with. And if she was being honest with herself, Hester knew she worked best when her mouth had the chance to move. After the moving though, all of her focus required to keep from dropping anything.
There's a few moments to speak, between the bigger pieces of furniture, or while she's carrying the smaller things, and Hester means to fill each void with bright conversation, starting with the very important. "You never told me you were on the council!"
Hester helps move furniture!
Sometimes it could seem so cold
Do what you gotta do to cope
