"Huh. Should've thought of that," Jean-Louise admitted, hand pressed to her temple. "And yeah, better safe than sorry on quality control. Pretty sure she doesn't need to just get drunk." Sigh. Stupid powers. Cut out overhead, made a whole career feasible and all, but the headaches were awful. Not to mention the cosmetic affects, but well, she'd live. "Thanks." She slipped her notebook into the bag of pralines. At least with those and the spices, she'd have new stuff to use and research for the Shi'ar and Skrull markets.
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