Whitefish River And there ain’t nothing wrong with feeling strong

He feels dumb, and embarrassed, but swears it is an honest and true mistake! Shoulders rising to shield his neck, he feels his cheeks warm. Maybe he could run and hide behind the tree. He could totally see Thistle laughing so hard she cried at how stupid Lump is. “I… uhm. Thought you meant… before you left?” His voice goes squeaky by the end. “So…” He trails off, relaxing his shoulders again. “Does this mean… you’re accepting the position?” Play it cool, Eve, you’ve already messed up just five seconds ago.