90. Trigger

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Rob was wheeling me back to my hospital room, but if he thinks I'm about to go back to bed after two days I apparently spent napping he must've hit his head. "Babe, take me to Kein." "Val." - he sighed out my name and I could tell even without turning around that he was shaking his head. - "Let's just give it some time to heal." I was still clutching in my hands the vial of potion Johanna gave me. I swiftly uncorked it and sniffed it. Huh, it's funny but it smells just like the morning breeze on the Havaiian shore, hopefully it tastes good too. I pressed it to my lips and down it all before Rob was able to finish his protest. It did taste good. Sweet and a bit sour like lemon juice and honey. Damn, I won't tell her that but this thing is delicious. I felt the potion doing its mag

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