Yzma's Lair. Ahem. Apartment. [early evening]
"Brilliant, brilliant, brilliant!" she cackled to herself, holding up a pink (shocking, really, that it would be pink) potion. "I have captured the secret to eternal youth!"
...there really should have been a crack of thunder at that announcement. Stupid non-cooperative weather.
"Down the hatch!" she said cheerfully, drinking the vial.
A puff of smoke later and a kitten sat on the lab table. "That was not supposed to happen," the cat said, sounding very annoyed.
She was certainly not leaving the apartment like this. Only two things to be done: start on the cure and call her minion to take care of her class.
...without thumbs. This could take a while.
...there really should have been a crack of thunder at that announcement. Stupid non-cooperative weather.
"Down the hatch!" she said cheerfully, drinking the vial.
A puff of smoke later and a kitten sat on the lab table. "That was not supposed to happen," the cat said, sounding very annoyed.
She was certainly not leaving the apartment like this. Only two things to be done: start on the cure and call her minion to take care of her class.
...without thumbs. This could take a while.