Don't be a Chicken
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The wooden piece reverberated in his grip. Hadley braced himself to keep still, holding it steady for the dog's work. The saw cut down, trimming off what they couldn't use with relative ease. Hadley's portion of the work was relatively easy compared to what Dixie was doing, sawing through the wood. It wasn't his place to take over and suggest they switched though. He was the follower, simply supporting her in her work. He wasn't too sure where they were going with it, so it was best to let Dixie go ahead and do what was needed, him simply moving around and making sure she could do it.

The one wall section was finished easily enough, time eaten up as the next piece was picked up. Again the work was repeated, starting slow before it hit a rhythm. There was a point where Hadley needed to remove a nail the saw hit, but that was it for delays, working relatively swift in comparison to what could happen with various mishaps delaying them. It was a good thing Dixie was in charge, as Hadley would have been sure to screw it up already at this point, doubling the work. He held still as the finished wall joined the first, holding the third ready for work.


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