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Ameh · 02-10-2016, 01:22 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Ch_Couture

"Alright. I won't let your life come to an abrupt end."

Elliot grinned watching as Jay headed to get his tiny dose of 'this might kill me' and stood heading over to get all the ingredients he would need to brew the antidote. He was fairly confident in this. His father had actually been quite an accomplished potion-maker in his time and now more than ever, he was thankful he'd paid attention to his old man. Either way, this was going to be one heck of an experience.

That was probably the best promise Elliot could make, considering the situation. Jay retrieved the small little cup of not-poison and very carefully carried it back to the table; it wasn't like there was a lot of it in there and he likely wouldn't have spilled it even if he did bounce like he usually did when he walked, but he didn't want to chance it. Fake!poison elixir on his hands couldn't be a good thing.

Once back at the table, he sat down in his seat again and set the little cup on the table in front of him. He scrunched down in his seat until he was eye-level with it, nose touching the tabletop and half of his face hidden under its edge, and stared at it. The cup looked as normal as a little cup could look; he watched it for a minute before sitting back up, reaching for it, and sniffing it.

No real discernible scent, either. THIS WAS SO SUSPICIOUS. Jaemin gave it another sniff and looked up at the professor, watching him closely. He wasn't drinking this stuff until he had to.

02-10-2016, 01:22 AM	#122 (permalink)
Ameh Boggart Join Date: Oct 2003 Posts: 29,830 x4	♥Dunkin \| Pixie's Precious Pea \| kpop goddess \| sneaky sounder \| forever slytherin♥ Quote: Originally Posted by Ch_Couture "Alright. I won't let your life come to an abrupt end." Elliot grinned watching as Jay headed to get his tiny dose of 'this might kill me' and stood heading over to get all the ingredients he would need to brew the antidote. He was fairly confident in this. His father had actually been quite an accomplished potion-maker in his time and now more than ever, he was thankful he'd paid attention to his old man. Either way, this was going to be one heck of an experience. That was probably the best promise Elliot could make, considering the situation. Jay retrieved the small little cup of not-poison and very carefully carried it back to the table; it wasn't like there was a lot of it in there and he likely wouldn't have spilled it even if he did bounce like he usually did when he walked, but he didn't want to chance it. Fake!poison elixir on his hands couldn't be a good thing. Once back at the table, he sat down in his seat again and set the little cup on the table in front of him. He scrunched down in his seat until he was eye-level with it, nose touching the tabletop and half of his face hidden under its edge, and stared at it. The cup looked as normal as a little cup could look; he watched it for a minute before sitting back up, reaching for it, and sniffing it. No real discernible scent, either. THIS WAS SO SUSPICIOUS. Jaemin gave it another sniff and looked up at the professor, watching him closely. He wasn't drinking this stuff until he had to.