She blinks her eyes wearily, "perhaps Rosie perhaps. But tonight...I can't sleep there's just so much to do an-," she yawned cutting herself off.
"Perhaps I should sleep," she mumbled leaning backwards into her.
Madam Ahna sighed at her desk in her room. A quiet space she liked to work at. There was so much to do, so much to organize. And there were rumors that some wanted to reinstate the games. It was madness, craziness. But the people were crying for justice on their oppressors.
She sighed and slumped forward onto the desk. It was all just such a mess.
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