SNAP CRACKLE POP
11-10-2018, 10:39 PM
Already the plants were beginning to have an impact on him. He certainly was a lightweight, not that Circe was complaining. His low tolerance for sedatives was making her job easier. Unbeknownst to Pnuma he was just one little nap away from becoming hers. She frowned as he pawed at his ears and told her to shut up, but thought the outburst was odd for the wrong reasons. Circe suspected it was the herbs doing and that alarmed her. If he was having a bad reaction his fear could rid him of the sedative's effects and she didn't think she could safely dose him again. He asked her what god's blood was and Circe was quick to offer an unsatisfying answer. "It looks a lot like dandelion. So much so, in fact, that only a practiced eye can spot the difference." After a beat she added, "It's a rare plant, but if I see some I'll point it out." |
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