[nehan sighs deeply, before he twists the cap off of the bottle. the drug he has is odorless, even if its coloring is a garish purple. what made it that way... he has no idea.]
If I get too rowdy, knock me out. I wont even begrudge you that later. [he could lend her his gun to make that easier, but he refuses to part with it-- and it's foolishness to give someone else your own gun, even if you intend to remove its bullets.
then he knocks it back in one go, making a face when he's done.]
It doesn't take effect immediately, I don't think.
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If I get too rowdy, knock me out. I wont even begrudge you that later. [he could lend her his gun to make that easier, but he refuses to part with it-- and it's foolishness to give someone else your own gun, even if you intend to remove its bullets.
then he knocks it back in one go, making a face when he's done.]
It doesn't take effect immediately, I don't think.