Frances peered into the fridge, only slightly reassured by the two responses before finding a sode bottle to palm open. "Hey, there's half a block of C4 in mine, just to keep it stable."
She lifted an eyebrow and waved her hand around to the comment 'seen anything weird?', like how'd she know what's weird around here what isn't? "Please, Magic Dance, sulphur isn't as bad as decomp, or as juicy. Silver or steel'd help with the smell too, a little." Finding a trunk to perch on, she sat and waited for the two magicians to suss this out.
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