My head shakes when I sleep too long, And my mom cries when I sing this song
"That makes sense." Hester's voice is still breathless, still rough, but she's glad the first thing out of her mouth after her fall is at least sensible. She's less glad about how long it takes her to accept Morgan's hand when it's offered though. Confusion gives way to surprise, which gives way to a frozen excitement before finally her hand closes around the Warden's and she lets herself be pulled up.
Even with Morgan's look over, Hester still feels better rubbing at her back, making wincy faces for a long moment. Nothing was broken, but she'd be bruised for a while. "I was going to use the wood to make uh... games, for Fiat Lux." Isolated in her head, it sounded like such a good idea, but speaking it out loud, to the Warden of all people, made it sound childish, foolish. "Ramps, um, if you've heard of it?"
Even with Morgan's look over, Hester still feels better rubbing at her back, making wincy faces for a long moment. Nothing was broken, but she'd be bruised for a while. "I was going to use the wood to make uh... games, for Fiat Lux." Isolated in her head, it sounded like such a good idea, but speaking it out loud, to the Warden of all people, made it sound childish, foolish. "Ramps, um, if you've heard of it?"
Hester
