Penelope: I'm not gonna make it till dinner. I'm processing papers to fully move in. Have fun. Amity receives the texts and sighs as she watches the ingredients laid on top of the kitchen counter, covering the whole surface and even some were still on the dining table. "Who bought this violet thing? It doesn't look appetizing and the smell.." he sniffed the clear plastic container where the said violet powder is. ".. it smells horrible!" "Not me. Perhaps Esme did, she does it whenever she's curious." she shrugs it off and assembles the items even if it won't make any difference. "This is a mess." "You don't predict things." "Yeah because that was a blunt fact." Ghael pouted at that and she just watched the man's behavior. It may not look like it but Jasmine was right, behind t