“Where is the chain I gave you? Have you lost it?”

“Where is the chain I gave you? Have you lost it?”
“It got broken, in Helene’s office in All Saints.”
“And the vial?”
“Crushed. All that …stuff got all over me.”
“Was Helene there when it happened?”
“Yeah.”
We were both blushing.
“Your dog, rest his soul, got it on himself at the office.”
“Then he got it on with Lucky. Oh, and Sam spilled it on his shirt when he answered the door and saw Mrs. Drambach. Now they’re going to be married.”
“Yes, it was the potion.”
“Potion?”
“I like to play around with the formula. I guess you could say that Robert’s my guinea pig. You got the ninth version. Works pretty good, eh?”
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