[Seasonal Event] Back To Work

Maea darted her eyes way, something Emmett was both grateful for and immediately felt embarrassed about. Had she not expected him to be upset? But then...she had experience with his herself. My family too... Immediately he felt a sort of kinship with her, an understanding. And she was here and still standing upright...maybe he could too. "Well uh, I'm just plantin' down some new crops. I still have some t'do...would ya help with that?" Emmett walked to where his siblings sat on the blanket and pointed to each of them. "This is Chris, and Milly. They're uh...helpin'." This lie seemed to help keep the kids still, even though it was obviously false. Little wooden toys were scattered about them, discarded dolls and tiny carts and dresses. By the children there was a group of bags of seeds, each marked with a different ink symbol. "So uh, I need these evenly across the second field." Picking two of the bags up, Emmett nodded over to the field opposite the one he'd been working in. "Could ya help with that? It'll go faster with two sets a hands." 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