A few weeks had passed since that whole fiasco with the potion backfire, safe to say sales took a small hit were it not for the high success rate and recently posted results it could have been worse. That being said . . . That guy has been abnormally clingy since he found out the potion was made by me. Speaking of he is coming this way.
"Hey, got you some more ingredients for what you are working on and some snacks for the both of us to share. You really are impressive to not only top the ranks of magic but even alchemy and potions. Why play cupid though?"
"I got bored and had nothing better to do with my time."
"HMM, well I suppose so thought I'd ask. Are you going to enter the tournament I heard the top 3 would be offered to join the high magic council after all."
"Do you always talk so much?"
"No, you still haven't answered by the way."
"Your going to make me join with you so I thought it was obvious. Wonder what my minions, I mean helpers are up to. They are also test sub. . . Customers you know? "
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"Your so different from other people are you even human (my) little mage?"
"Rude, what else would I be?"
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