what was rosie made of ? sugar & spice , & everything nice — with a spine of tempered steel . it took courage to be kind amongst a sea of serpents & facades ; if one wasn’t careful , they could drown .
the backbiting came with the territory , no one was safe from it not even her — it was a terrible thing to be used to such calumny , but in this day & age it was considered normal . the redhead gave a light shrug while mild amusement danced upon delicate features ; emerald orbs temporarily flickering towards the retreating figures , as though considering it for a second / allowing herself to breath fire & watch the ashes fall before her . none of which happened , of course — she was stronger than them , didn’t need the satisfaction of another’s misery ( a reaction they didn’t retrieve from her ! )
❛ they’re not worth it , trust me — besides , if i started , you’d have to drag me away & that’d be messy . ❜ what was rosie made of ? a celestial substance most of man surely lacked ; it could be seen in her eyes .
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