"And what will you be doing when the sun rises, my little fox?" she asks with a raised, expectant brow. Kaz is a consummate hard worker. He has a work ethic that no one else can match. Even Genya, as busy as she enjoys being, likes to sleep in after be culmination of weeks of work. She intends to sleep in a little tomorrow then rise when her body decides to. She used to wake before the sun to attend to the Queen. Now she can sleep in though even when she does, it's not very late. It's nothing like Jesper or Nina.
She's pleased when he eats from the plate she's brought. It's good to see him take care of himself even if it is with her gentle and not so gentle reminders. She's made sure the plate is full of things she knows he'll enjoy to tempt him further.
"While that's true, I suppose people are more sold by the idea of what it can be. Perhaps chasing a memory or a what if," she muses. She's always the more philosophical of the two. "There's something magical about the holidays, and I suppose they think they can use that to make their dearest wishes come true."
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She's pleased when he eats from the plate she's brought. It's good to see him take care of himself even if it is with her gentle and not so gentle reminders. She's made sure the plate is full of things she knows he'll enjoy to tempt him further.
"While that's true, I suppose people are more sold by the idea of what it can be. Perhaps chasing a memory or a what if," she muses. She's always the more philosophical of the two. "There's something magical about the holidays, and I suppose they think they can use that to make their dearest wishes come true."