 Dude. The Pensevies aint got nothing on you. Aslan is the God
Sheridan nodded absentmindedly, still checking her BB, she looked up, ambitious kid, she liked her already, good idea, she nodded thinking back to her potions book she had at home, the potions that her parents had taught her all ticking over in her brain, what about a hair loss potion? She suggested, thinking that the kid could take the practical stuff and she could do the sneaky stuff, she'd already waged war on one person, another couldn't hurt |