Shock glanced at the glue bottle.

"Did you ever get around to using that on the doctor's skull?" she asked.

But that seemed trite, old school. She was pretty sure they'd glued every surface of Halloween Town at some point, especially Clown's face, the doors to the Mayor's hearse, the vampire's coffins, and Jack's chair. She needed to think bigger. Something that would put the entire town on their toes. Shock looked over the other items on the shelf: slime mold, monster flytrap seeds, fog juice, her scorpion box to keep the most viscous ones contained, a few cans of instant spider web...nothing seemed to catch her eye at first as she started to rummage through a box of firecrackers, before a wicked thought came to mind. Shock went back to the shelf and grabbed the bottle of fog juice. She shook it to get an idea of how much was left and frowned.

"Damn. Shame I didn't think of this [i]before[/i] Barrel went to the shop, but that's fine. This one's gonna take some time to set up, anyway."

Shock examined the shelf and confirmed what else she needed wasn't there. Well, the graveyard often had plenty of herbs and flowers. She was pretty sure she could acquire it easily; it'd just take time to dry them out.

"...Powdered petals of forget-me-lots have a temporary memory loss effect if inhaled, ingested, or absorbed through the skin, correct?"

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Barrel went over to the shelf at her suggestion.

"Oooo, salamander tongues sound [i]delicious[/i]! They'd probably be great in stuffed toadstools."

He turned back to Agatha, his mouth stretched into a grin, though he caught himself before he could look [i]too[/i] gleeful at the hint. Was she suggesting what he thought she was suggesting...?

"Sounds unpleasant," he said.

Even more so for the unlucky bastard who drank it, if he had to make a guess.