*Morgan*
Today is a different kind of day making potions. I’m in the zone. Every brew I make is working. Every potion I generate is the exact color it should be. I make another note in my book of brews. I’m even closer to cracking my own healing potion. When I’m in the middle of my work, a knock comes on my door. I look up with an annoyed expression on my face. Even if it’s Shane with no clothes on, I’m not stopping my work. Well, okay, maybe I would for that.
It’s Serena. She has a secret smile on her face. She walks in, and her hands are behind her back. I know something is up because she’s not acting like herself.
“Hi, Serena. What can I do for you?” I ask her.
I keep my eyes on my cauldron, hoping she’ll get the hint that I’m hard at work.
“I’ve come to kidnap you,” she says with a smile.
I give her a look. “You know, it may be too soon for kidnapping jokes,” I tell her, referencing how I was just taken by the monster hunter not too long ago.