“What are you doing?” he asked as I found what I wanted, taking the memory erasing potion into my grasp. I opened it, walking over to Janice and prising her lips apart to pour it in. “Wait,” Quentin said urgently, catching my arm and I growled in warning. “She’ll vomit when she wakes.” I nodded, grunting irritably and standing back so he could release her from his power, his eyes sliding back into one for a moment as he did so. She reared up, vomiting onto the floor and Quentin grabbed a hose, washing it down the drain that sat beneath the bed, eerily quiet as he worked.
oh well
