1st August, 1894 — Wherever Lorelei works on her potions nowadays
This could have been a letter, but Tess had a few too many questions about the potions she was interested in this time. She wanted to sound – casual about it, offhand. And she would feel guilty thinking about or talking about spending money on not-exact-necessities in the vicinity of home and the printshop, because she was managing just fine as it was. She didn’t need to waste resources on anything else.
But she had handed over her new list of potions for the printshop to Miss Owens, exchanged some chat – how’s business? and the like – and continued to linger, looking over the bottles and vials and ingredients around in interest. Musingly, then, she asked: “Do you brew any – appearance-changing potions?”
But she had handed over her new list of potions for the printshop to Miss Owens, exchanged some chat – how’s business? and the like – and continued to linger, looking over the bottles and vials and ingredients around in interest. Musingly, then, she asked: “Do you brew any – appearance-changing potions?”
