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[samplemywares]

[underneath one of the larger trees a little left of center for camp, there is a blanket laid out with an assortment of pills, little glass vials of some dark liquid, and a neat stack of books that has been carefully covered to censor most of the top illustration. there are even some chocolates, nicely-wrapped in small red boxes. the Medicine

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[itcouldbebunnys]

...

[STARES]

[samplemywares]

[itcouldbebunnys]

...

All right. Alien, monster, or ninja?

[samplemywares]

None of those things, I'm afraid.

Merely ... an ordinary medicine-seller.

[sidequestqueen]

How fortunate. I was beginning to fret about where to purchase a gift.

[samplemywares]

Ahhhh. Interested?

[sidequestqueen]

It depends on the cost.

[samplemywares]

I can ... be quite accommodating, if necessary.

[heirofthedog]

Other options?

[samplemywares]

Other options, honored miss.

[heirofthedog]

Not ones that make you small and fuzzy. ...right?

[samplemywares]

Of course not. They are merely ... medicines.

[ghostduster]

How's it going?

[samplemywares]

... Ahhhhhh.

I could not complain, I think.

[ghostduster]

W-well, I'm never really sure, you know? It looks like you've got some customers, at least.

[samplemywares]

For which I am--quite grateful.

[dimanibussacrum]

Quite kind of you.

[samplemywares]

I do try, sir.

[dimanibussacrum]

[idly lifting up a vial to examine it]

Did you make these yourself?

[samplemywares]

But of course.

I believe in preserving such a--dying art.