[Huh, potion guy? Rings a bell, but before Aubrey can connect it he’s back to haranguing the manager. Which is fine with her, really. Smug dude at least sounds like he knows what he’s talking about. (She knows jack shit about potions.)]

Sure, I’d support that. [Aubrey takes another bite, chews a bit, then gestures the stick towards the space directly next to the wizard’s stall.] Free space right here.

[The wizard looks offended.]

He poisons, you cure.