[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 Emmett leaned down to kiss Phoebe as soon as she nodded, getting close enough that he felt her breath against his face before he was interrupted by Phoebe pointing out the noises outside the door. He glanced towards it then shrugged. "Don' worry. They'll go, n' I really wanna do this." So he did. Cupping her chin, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, his other hand going to hold her side. His chest filled with joyful heat at the soft simple kiss; he didn't push it any further. The sounds at the door turned to silence then receeding footsteps so he tilted his head and deepened the kiss just a little, opening his mouth and licking his tongue just lightly across her lip before he pulled away. "Was that okay, Bee?" He flicked his eyes up and down her face, one corner of his mouth turned up in a slight smile.