Nacelle nodded and rubbed her eyes. "I have too, if I don't my dad will chew me out. It's like a medicine to us, it keeps us going. Take it away from me for a week and I'll see how I take it, can you give it back if I feel sick and such? I know that just sounds like withdrawal but I'm not sure it would be." Nacelle handed Katherin a bag full of the leaves and bold writing of how much to take each week, side affects, and a ton of other things written in Afrikaans. "Just throw it out if you want."