 ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Cosgrach flashed a big, proud smile and said "I'm so proud of ya.". Sure, he congratulated them when they completed the potion last year, but another congratulations didn't hurt.
He wasn't the type to be so intrusive as to ask what kind of dreams they were, but apparently they had been very troubling. His question, though... Cosgrach didn't answer right away, but looked thoughtful for a while.
"I... well, sure, it's possible. However... these potions are tricky, Gabe." He made a face. "They're mental potions, y'see, so I don't want to mess with them too much." He exhaled, still looking thoughtful. "I wouldn't try it on you without a thorough experiment, and I don't have the setup here." So, in short? "I'm sorry, Gabe."
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