(April’s POV)
We were all sitting in the pocket dimension that Cassy made for our research on the medallions. Weirdly enough it looks exactly like my Grandpa’s art gallery. We were hoping to get some work done today while we waited on results from Lena’s experiments with a potent antitoxin to the poison of a drider. The problem was that we don’t have a sample of said poison to work with so Lena has to use a variety of spider venoms as a substitute.
Unfortunately, that mess was all I could think about. So, as a result, I was just sitting here staring off into space while tapping my pen on my notepad and thinking about everything. “Babe, why don’t you just research them more? I know that’s what’s got you so preoccupied.” I smiled at him for making the suggestion. He can be so thoughtful wh
