Green Isn't Your Color [ReD]

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Whew. That had been a doozy.

The shortness of the powder was really strong, but he'd probably mixed something incorrectly if he ended up passing out from it and nothing else. Hmm... mentally he went over the list of things he added, crossing off the ones that couldn't possibly have given it that effect.

Oh. Ohhhh. He probably shouldn't have added that.

Oh well, damage was already done.

After he mentally diagnosed the problem, he turned back into what Cabe; was telling him. Apparently his little swooning scene had given Cabel a heart attack, and he couldn't help but smirk at that, looking touched as his hand ever so gently touched his chest. "Ah, you were worried about li'l ol' me? How kind of you."

Sid smirked and let out a low chuckle. "I'm fine dude, I do stuff like this all the time. I always test my shit, s'not dangerous to me."

And that was the truth--anything that he made that happened to be deadly in and of itself was generally not effective at the whole 'killing' thing. He could still get high, he could still experience the effect of things, but side effects or other secondary results seemed to not bother him even a little.
 
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"Ah, you were worried about li'l ol' me? How kind of you...........I'm fine dude, I do stuff like this all the time. I always test my shit, s'not dangerous to me."

He was smirking and laughing, which relaxed Cabel a little bit, but he was still leaning over the table to catch his breath.

But what Sid said was very, very interesting to him. The alchemist looked at the drow with a newfound interest and reiterated what he said. "So if I am understanding this, you're telling me you are...immune? to drugs? "

Cabel did not know that much about Sid, outside of the fact that the drow through killer house parties and was well-known for his fine tush, but he was finding a growing interest the longer he spent in the lab with him.

"and I don't care if you test your shit out all the time, do it on the chair next time," he joked. "If you brain yourself I don't want to have to be the one to call campus security and explain why your brain is half in a peitri dish of drugs."