[SEASONAL EVENT] A Palmer for Long Night

Emmett Plow the land with the horn of a lamb. Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme Then sow some seeds from north of the dam. Then she'll be a true love of mine He just rolled his eyes when she said he was smart. He'd never been gifted academically, so he assumed he wasn't gifted at all.  Everybody around him could work on the farm so it didn't feel all that special. "It depends on what y'mean by worse. They try different stuff,  but it goes up n' down all the time. " Phoebe's question made Emmett pause with a start, and he immediately began to babble out an explanation. "No! No. I'd like you t'be my girlfriend very much if I were to ever be so lucky. But I don' wanna presume such things 'bout you." True, he was holding Phoebe in a bed and noticing the smell of her hair and trying not to think of how nicely the curves of her hip fit against his...but that didn't mean they were dating. He moved to hold her a little tighter, took a breath and asked: "Y'wouldn't want me to be your boyfriend now, would ya? Just a farm boy?"