'Should I leave it at that?' Trixie wondered idly as she stared at the various kegs.
'Worried they might change selections last minute?' Lamya chuckled. 'A valid concern. What do you have in mind for such an event?'
Trixie fished around in her pockets for a few of her spare vials and studied the kegs. Initially, she tried to decide which would most likely be used if they decided on an alternative. After much thought, she was left with a headache and was no closer to making a decision.
"Oh fuck it!" Trixie growled, then started pouring vials into every single keg she could find.
'Going the liberal route are we?' Lamya questioned with amusement.
'You said earlier there wasn't a leathal dosage,' Trixie thought back. 'There aren't going to be any children at the ceremony either, so I don't have to worry about that.'
'Fair enough,' Lamya shrugged.
