7. INSOMNIA : for one muse to find the other still awake at 3am. (josie?)
heavy platform boot steps echo through the quiet hallways as dollie made her way into her sisters office. the dimly lit corrido gave way to the glow emanating from the open door, revealing josie still seated at her desk. dollie's eyes widen as she took in the sight—papers strewn across the workspace, the computer screen illuminating josie's fatigued expression. it was three in the morning, and there josie was, still hard at work. this simply wouldn't do. only dollie was allowed to overwork herself! gasping, she storms into the office, her voice laced with concern. "seriously, josie? it's like, the middle of the night! when's the last time you let yourself get some beauty rest? no offense, but you really need it!" she scolds, placing her hands on her hips and standing far too close, "this, like, isn't healthy! i know you're a dedicated girl boss and all, but lawyering isn't worth your well-being!" despite her scolding tone, the real concern for josie was evident in the younger sisters eyes. she places a hand on josies and sighs. "come on, josie. let's call it a night, okay?"








