Hester
Tight hold on that hope
"Just a farmer." Even if she couldn't quite manage the gesture with the focus she has to maintain on moving things, the roll of her eyes is more than clear in her voice. "You tell me when and where and I'll come and help." She promises, wiping her hands off on her front after moving a particularly dirty bit of furniture. "Though, I've always been more of a ningo chaser than wrangler."
Her bright delight at her own joke clearly tickles her, a bouncy smile on her lips, even as they finish moving the last few pieces, and Morgan speaks again, outlining the next steps. Moving posts. Simple enough, and look, she already has a partner, a conspirators smirk on her lips. "Keen as I could be." Comes the bright confirmation, as she rushes into position to help with the post, letting Chuy take most of the lead. It's horribly heavy, but she's certain she has a good grasp on it, certain she can make it to the designated spot.
Her bright delight at her own joke clearly tickles her, a bouncy smile on her lips, even as they finish moving the last few pieces, and Morgan speaks again, outlining the next steps. Moving posts. Simple enough, and look, she already has a partner, a conspirators smirk on her lips. "Keen as I could be." Comes the bright confirmation, as she rushes into position to help with the post, letting Chuy take most of the lead. It's horribly heavy, but she's certain she has a good grasp on it, certain she can make it to the designated spot.
Sometimes it could seem so cold
Do what you gotta do to cope
