Don't put your happiness in other people's hands
The question had him look back to the shelf. Pause, then return to the healer. "There was no dosage on the labels. How is that determined?"
Dry, efficient. Boring. What was so wrong with the banter they'd had going before? Korbin hadn't done or said anything differently today; what about it had ticked the man off?
It didn't look very difficult to crush a few leaves. Korbin took over the mortar and pestle and began. It took a bit of getting used to before he was comfortable with the weight of the tools. The icy fresh fragrance of the mint rose up as he ground them into a fine dust, and without thinking about it he breathed in more deeply. It reminded him of the Tundra. Of flying, of the bite of icy wind on his skin.
Gradually, he started to relax.
Dry, efficient. Boring. What was so wrong with the banter they'd had going before? Korbin hadn't done or said anything differently today; what about it had ticked the man off?
It didn't look very difficult to crush a few leaves. Korbin took over the mortar and pestle and began. It took a bit of getting used to before he was comfortable with the weight of the tools. The icy fresh fragrance of the mint rose up as he ground them into a fine dust, and without thinking about it he breathed in more deeply. It reminded him of the Tundra. Of flying, of the bite of icy wind on his skin.
Gradually, he started to relax.
They'll drop it
KORBIN
