"Sure, but I'm no good at chemistry." Stuffy joked, and began crushing the rod over the table.It soon turn into a powdery red dust.
"It's cool, this is pretty simple stuff." She put a tray on the table, then placed a small bowl of ash, a cup of blue liquid, and a teaspoon of what looked like tree sap, an empty bowl, and a beater in front of Stuffy. "Willow ash, mortem, and timberwolf sap. You stir those up, I'll do the hard part. Deal?" On Maya's side, she began putting liquids and powders in various measuring cups, clearly taking very precise measurements.
"Alright." She took the bowl and stared mixing it. "What's the hard part?" She asked, while staying into the bowl.
"If I get something wrong here, I might start a wildfire." Maya stuck her tongue out of the side of her mouth, concentrating hard as she poured one drop of water into a purple liquid, causing it to steam.
Stuffy looked at the bowl. She finished mixing it and turned to watch the stream rise up from the purple substance.
Maya walked away and brought back one of those big, round bottles, on a special support that kept it upright. She stuck a funnel in the top and poured all her ingredients in, aside from the purple liquid. "Purple stuff goes last. Think you can pour your part in the top?"
"Sweet." She stuck the red powder in, followed quickly by the purple stuff, and immediately tossed the funnel to the side and put a cork on the bottle. The ingredients began to bubble rapidly. "Just let that sit for a day, and bam. We totally just made a superweapon."
"Cool." Stuffy watched it bubble for a few moments, then stood once more. (I has a character that would like Asmodeus.)
A soft landing was heard as Dusty landed in the doorway, wounds healed. He nuzzled against Maya for a moment. "Teaching the company how to destroy villages, Maya?" She giggled, "I prefer 'extreme recreation'."
"Blegh." Stuffy stuck out her tongue at their affectionate ways. She sat down and grabbed her tail, petting it.
You guys look cool, since were all in Florida we should meetup sometime next year. Anyways, my face is somewhere in this thread and any of the threads I've created. :derpe:
"Somewhat uncomfortable. Plus, it's awkward because I have too wait here with you two nasties." (Nasties: What Stuffy calls people in relationships.)
"There is nothing nasty going on," Dusty said, not in a mean tone. "I think that's just what she calls lovers, dude." Dusty sighed, "I suppose we can pretend not to be an item, for the sake of your fragile psyche." Maya bopped him in the shoulder, saying, "Play nice."
Maya immediately put her hoof over Dusty's mouth, anticipating a comeback, and said, "Why don't we go check on Asmo?"
Dusty looked at Stuffy, shrugged, and dust-ported away. "I think he's gonna go wake him up." Maya flew out the door and waited on Stuffy.
Dusty opened the door to the house Asmo was in. While Maya wasn't looking, he quickly stuck his tongue out at Stuffy. A bit out of character, but fun.
