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Q watched as 'Kat stumbled into her mom, and darted toward her to make sure everything was a-okay—that would make Rosie cry, she bet—but when all was well again they were off to the greyhound races once more. Q didn't know what the hell the objective was but all she knew then was this singular thought: gotta go fast. No wonder Niamh was proud, she was watching tiny wolf puppy Seabiscuit in action. Except definitely not as fast. This would continue until she was winded, which would take a while for Q because she had a surprising and unfortunate [for her caregivers] reservoir of energy.