There’s No Place Like Love and Dung

Claire madly attempting escape , exiting the surgery and runs smack into Leghair er Laoghaire. Little missy desires a love potion to open a boy’s heart to her. Mmhm. Any guess what boy? Well, Claire is a bit nonplussed but decides to “help” the girl out.

Into the surgery she flies. A-ha a thought. Dunge of Horse. Jamie smells like horses anyway, sooooooo he likely won’t notice it about his doorway. Clever Claire.

Into the hands of Laoghaire the bottle goes. Instructions given that include clicking her heels 3 times and reciting “There’s no place like love.” Did you snicker? I did. Thanks Claire for the Wizard of Oz brain worm.

Poor Laoghaire you say? Nah. The girl knows he is not into her more than the shared kisses, yet still pushes forward.

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Back to her escape plan.