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Dinner was soup. A vegetable soup flavored with herbs and spices and made by Locien. He doled it out into bowls, handing one each to MacManus and Lucas. Lucas didn’t notice the twinkle in his eye. Lucas also knew little to nothing about herbs and spices. What he did know was whatever he used in for spell components, so he didn’t recognize the leafy herbs strewn throughout the hearty soup. They tasted good. So did the soup in general.

But those herbs. Something about them made him happy, made him… feel good. He leisurely sucked on one of the stems, chewing lightly to get more of the flavor out. He helped himself to a second bowl, still missing the darkly intrigued expression in Locien’s eyes, finding nothing odd about the wild elf’s encouraging him to eat.

He wouldn’t notice his behavior change when the aphrodisiac kicked in, wouldn’t think anything out of the ordinary, even as he reached slow fingers for Locien’s incredibly long free-flowing hair. And even as MacManus slipped up behind him, whispering words he could barely hear right against his ear.

He’d wake up the next morning red-faced and unable to meet either of their eyes, unable to answer anything but truth if asked if he’d enjoyed the previous night.

Soup for breakfast? No, but maybe again for dinner soon.

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