Whitefish River The Switch Up

Ira knew what the man meant, she too would have been giving her best effort if she could. Once more rejecting her suggestion he turned to leave causing Ira to frown. For a moment her words caught in her throat, but she'd eventually push them out before he could exit, Hieronymous— just...stay for a bit. It wasn't quite what she had meant to say, but perhaps the male would catch on to her actual meaning. She never had been great in situations like these, for so long she had been independent and to request the help of another was...difficult.