Lason
time: 8:30 PM, June.15 2026
speech/thoughts
location:
mention: @Valour Argentum
ooc:
wc: 696
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Poison, definition? Any substance. Solid, liquid, or gas that causes injury, illness, or death to a living organism through chemical action when introduced in sufficient quantity. That was what Angel remembered, due to her own knowledge of herbs and plants it was also common she knew poisonous ones as well. Before her current visit she went to the Apothecary shop before to see if they got Belladonnas. Nope it seems not. Hemlocks were not in her interest either.
Now she went to Dogsweed for her errands to buy something. Research about poisons couldn't have been more different for her. Finding herself a Belladonna. A Belladonna or otherwise known as Atropa bella-donna, commonly known as deadly nightshade, is a toxic perennial herbaceous plant in the nightshade family Solanaceae. Common fruits and plants include tomatoes, potatoes and eggplant. Physostigmine is the antidote if one has come in contact with a Bella. Reverses the effects of taken as soon a possible from the time the poison took effect, sometimes doing so before the symptoms appear is best and often assures survival and success.
One purpose of her interest in poisons is due to how it is used. Believing it can kill instantly or slowly depending on the toxicity of the poison. Taking in many forms. From sold liquid and gas. Unfortunately she's starting with solids first such as plants and other poisonous nightshades. Making antidotes were her goal and solely that. Simply making the poisons was for her own personal studies.
Angel did not only focused on poisons, but plants, fruits and vegetables. She loved gardening and was quite experienced in it too. Due to her background of making her own ingredients for food and culinary purposes. Making dishes of any kind. So she was well versed on what types of herbs worked well with what.
A noise was heard from the corner and sees a girl much taller but her skin looked really gothic and perhaps maybe a peculiar figure. Looking quite perplexed. With a big face and hunter like eyes but maybe doe like? Gazing downward she noticed she was tense maybe anticipating something? To wait or to escape? Could not place a thing. Without thinking she did not help but stand in wonder. Anything acting out of place would catch her attention.
What's here to steal? Certainly not anything from here? Some things would have an answer but to Angel some stuff won't have a answer. With the way the girl came she was about to steal something from the greenhouses. Angel had a knack of knowing where locations were but she wanted to stop her, no use in getting into trouble. Going closer to the girl with her padded feet. Tapping the girl shoulders she would ask her a question.
"Do you need help?" she would ask with her voice turning to a whisper.
"Stealing won't really help." adding on to her phrase. Knowing that this place is full of poisons she did not know what this girl's motive was to almost commit thievery. Whatever it was Angel hoped she'll knock sense into her. Having a list of whys really did not benefit her either. So she breathed a bit and let go.
"I apologies, unless you weren't stealing in the first place I take back my assumption!" she'd say calmly before she smiled for a split second. Was she Slytherin too? Perhaps her age too. Although not too interested in the affairs of others, whenever she'd get a chance to talk to people even if it meant they won't reciprocate the same energy. Something else came to mind. The girl was positioned in the distance behind and away from her.
Was she watching? Pheraps spying? It could be that she just stumbled upon Angel tending to the batches and carrying her research for antidotes. Either way Angel was a bit lenient. Looking from both sides, possibly the girl would've wanted to talk and explain. So she turned and looked straight. Her face seemed vaguely familiar.
"If I may ask, what's your business here?" Angel asked who was a bit curious about the girl's presence.
The swan would have it’s gaze set upon the bat.
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INPC: Chelsea Mitzchel