love potion thread for galactic-arthur
Vivi turned over from one side to the next, laying with her hand covering her stomach gingerly as the van bounced along the open highway beneath them. She honestly felt like she was about to hurl chunks with the swaying of the van back and forth, and it was all she could do to close her eyes and will the nausea away.
One of the many potions she had swallowed today must have been doing something nasty to her tummy-she really should have listened to her teammates when they told her to be careful!-but each time she thought she had the Alice in Wonderland-esque riddles solved, they ended up being not quite right. And now, she was paying the price in today’s lunch.
“Arthur, can you please throw me an...emergency bag...or three?”












