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She shot him some serious side-eye at the question, but it was the whispering that was alarming, like the stuff was sound sensitive and could hear them talking about it.
“No I didn’t touch it!” She whispered back vehemently. “What kind of idiot d’you think I am, going around touching stuff in a mad scientists place?”
That was a mistake a person should only ever make once.
Her reaction caused Bruce to snicker, he couldn’t hold in the seriousness any longer. Moving over to the sink, he picked up the dish and brought it up to his face to look at it closely. He raised his eyes to Darcy with a grin. “It’s completely harmless. I just needed the best source of sunlight, and this window is perfect.”
Cleaning up the bit of the spill over with a towel, Bruce put the dish back in its place. He turned to Darcy with a slight pout on his lips.
“Mad scientist? Really?”











