[Voice]

[wrong_lever]

Kronk, I could really use a hand he-

No! No, shoo, you- Not in my lab, not in my....errrrwwwwwwgggghhhhhh!!!

[There's a loud clatter of Yzma chasing some dusks around her laboratories, the tinkle of falling glasswork and brass heating containers. There's eventually a loud pounding noise and some crumbling drywall, which must mean that she's fighting

Comments

[skater_lynx]

So they're looking for love in all the wrong places?

[wrong_lever]

Quite so. If you should happen across any of them with little pink vials....

[skater_lynx]

Sure! Of course I'll be sure to return them to you~ Do they really work?

[wrong_lever]

Like a charm, dear.

[cryopathic]

I would think love potions would be the last of your concerns, at the moment.

[wrong_lever]

My priorities are my own business!

[voice]

[slytherinslie]

[ You mentioned love potions... you have perked his interest. ]

Why would you want a love potion?

: [voice]

[wrong_lever]

I know, I know darling, a woman like me shouldn't need them.

The better question is: What would those things want with my love potions?

[voice]

[slytherinslie]

I was unaware someone else enjoyed the subtle art of potion-making.

[voice]

[wrong_lever]

Why, of course!

They even made me Potion-Mistress, when this dung-brained mansion turned into a wizard school!

voice;

[thatll_work]

Ow-ow-ooch ow-ow-AGH--

[ Yes, that would be Kronk, having unsuccessfully dived for a Heartless holding a pink vial, only to fall down the stairs. ]

This... uh... might ow take a while.

Re: voice;

[wrong_lever]

Don't let them get away!