— Nora. 🌸

The mention of the potions cause her to shoot a glance down at the one in her hand, eyeing suspiciously. It would be right to assume the worse, given her nature—so she sets it back down, but vocalizes her thanks. "Mmm, you didn't have to do all this. I would've managed."

A pause, caught red-handed as she is plucking a large flask of red liquid she assumes is some sort of health potion. There's a moment past the surprise that she realizes how this all looks, to which she slowly lowers it. "…Oh. Um. I think I'm feeling much MUCH clear-headed."

Mnnn, so it seems. Nevermind her stashing a few of those colorfully-tinted vials of who-know-whats.

Woke up in a room that isn't hers. Just another Friday.

𝑺he tilts the thing up, shakes the bottle faintly. For a moment, there's a tinge of contemplation—then, a faint curl of a smile. "Oh, this WOULD work on me." She doesn't down it, but places it gently atop the table. "I've had my fair share of petrification mishaps."

𝓐aah. Well, toss her a vial, perhaps they can witness the magic ( or a lack thereof ) together.

... Well, they may not work on her, but they sure do fetch for a pretty penny.

<—— Has probably invaded your room through the balcony window maybe once or twice.

What’s your ao3 tag combination based on your birth month + birthday? "Smut with post break up"

; i wanna make a samus so bad but life has been difficult lately

Ifera waited for a few silent moments with her eyebrow still raised, but decided against pushing the subject further. She could certainly wait for whatever they may bring especially with how long they were gone. “Then I’ll allow it to be a surprise what you may bring. It’s-

Ifera notices that gaze turn down to the cold tea, raising her eyebrow slightly. “Is everything alright Nora? You seem as if you have something on your mind troubling you.”