LIVE FAST AND DIE YOUNG / o, collapse

[ROSEMARY]

ROSEMARY ROUX

Rosemary knows that Goldie is just trying to help out, but the ocelot can't help but feel frustrated that the young girl won't lie still to rest for a few weeks. Plenty of others would find the opportunity to sit on their butt and not lose their acheivements a wonderful way to unwind - perhaps catch up on some books or whatever hobbies they enjoyed - but it seemed that Goldie had no hobbies except work. And so, as she walked over to Goldie and Paper, she let a sigh escape her lips; she expected this, but that didn't change the sting of worry nestle deeper into her heart.

"Goldie, it's not fine, you need to rest. Why don't I regularly make you some poppy tea for you to get some sleep? I can even show you how to make it, so you don't have to bother me when you want to nap," Rosemary murmured softly, trying to provide a way for the bengal cat to accept her need for sleep. Though, in all honesty, she doubted her words would have much of an effect; they never seemed to.

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