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[color=bc8dbf][h3][center]~Charlotte LaChance~[/center][/h3][/color]
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Well, at least Cait hadn't interrupted her.

Charlotte glanced towards the native, shaking the flask a little as the liquid in the glass settled. It [i]should[/i] work as intended. She wasn't able to run any tests, but she was fairly certain she knew her plants well, even these foreign ones. By studying a plants roots, fibers, and fruit one could classify it into different categories and families. Even the ones she didn't have a name for nor could she place, would prove useful in time. She just needed the proper time and methods to use them.

For now though, Charlotte was tired. It was late. Extremely late. She was used to late nights of course, but working this late wouldn't get her anywhere. She placed the flask on level ground next to the other equipment before giving Cait a serious look. She pointed to the native, then to the glass, making an 'x' shape with her arms and shaking her head.

[color=bc8dbf]"Min angízete."[/color] Her voice was firm, and as futile as speaking would likely be she hoped she got the message across. For now, Charlotte was going to go to bed. If Cait wanted to find out what it did, she'd have to wait until tomorrow. For now she was going to sleep. She was tired and her muscles still ached, plus she had a long day ahead of her tomorrow as well.