005 - Potions and Promises

[emptyyourself]

T'Pol, my list of ingredients and their uses, as promised.

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I'm so sorry my characters are all dicks to Snape :C

[buywithme]

...Comrade, don't we have... real medicines for those things?

[emptyyourself]

Do you?

In that case, my services won't be needed and I can content myself with not doing the work my warden has assigned to me.

[buywithme]

I'm just observing, Comrade, that at my last inventory of the Medical supplies, your function is presently obsolete.

Snape says: STFU or you'll spoil everything!

[emptyyourself]

Then I won't be nearly so busy as my warden imagines, will I?

I'm sorry, Prefect is a douche :C

[buywithme]

I doubt that you'll be busy at all if all you can make is magic aspirin, magic blood, magic tranquilizers, and magic painkillers. We have real versions of all of those things.

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[emptyyourself]

Did I insinuate that I could make nothing else...?

Hm.

...How careless of me.

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[buywithme]

I recommend you make something else.

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[emptyyourself]

Such as?

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[buywithme]

Something we don't have.

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[emptyyourself]

I've been here for two weeks. You can hardly expect me to have cataloged the entire stores, both public and private, of the ship.

I assume you have something in mind.

[with_discipline]

If Severus' potions accomplish the same goals as the 'real' medicine the infirmary possesses, he will be replenishing stores as people use them. I see no harm in accepting his aid.

And here, he was looking forward to being lazy.

[emptyyourself]

Pft no, she wants out of here almost as badly as he does.

[with_discipline]

[buywithme]

He might poison us all. Harm.

[with_discipline]

He might not.

[buywithme]

I think when we arrive here we're supposed to spend some time indicating that we don't want to kill each other before Wardens take that kind of thing on faith.