Pursing her lips so she doesn't ramble, Law finally pulls out the last one and mumbles softly, "And this is for your bedside table.."

Law pulls out the vial on a chain. A cool level tone when she speaks, "This is for the blood of your enemies" and then a small pause before she tacks on, "Or.. perfume"

Holding the dagger in both hands for her to see, "This is for the bowels of your enemies. Or... gardening...."

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Law and @demonhistorian.bsky.social appear in the back of the town's library as if out of thin air. The doctor had waited till the witching hour to take Robin away from her ship and crew, her hand still clutching hers as they stood in the very narrow space between two tall shelves of books.

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𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙸𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗

You know what, why not, I like my nets today

#ss

Good morning