As Macross had told Weiss a detail to one of her tales, he gasped. "How did you get it back to the Psychopath lady?" He asked, his hunger for an answer revealing itself as excitement and curiosity.
A grin came to Macross's face as she recalled the memory of what seemed to have happen so long ago. "Well, she had said that she needed some sort of ingredient. We made a deal. I got the ingredient, and she would show me how to make the fire potions. So I drug the ugly damn thing back to the town village that we had been to at the time and I gave it to her. But back then I had a bit more of a...uh...oomph, to myself. I ended up finding a way to control that "oomph" for a while until it was taken away."
"Whooooa....that's awesome!" Weiss said, a grin of his own coming to his face. "Do you think I can get the oomph too?"
"Oh no no no, trust me, you don't want that type of oomph kid. If anything, I'm kinda glad that I was able to get rid of it one way or another. But I think a few traces of it were left behind before I...went to sleep in a hole for a while. But then some asshole woke me up, and imma find out who eventually. I pisses me off."
Weiss blinked. "Why?"
Macross raised an eyebrow. "Do you like being waken up from a perfect dream when you're sleep?"
Weiss furrowed his brow for a moment before shaking his head.
A grin came to Macross's face as she recalled the memory of what seemed to have happen so long ago. "Well, she had said that she needed some sort of ingredient. We made a deal. I got the ingredient, and she would show me how to make the fire potions. So I drug the ugly damn thing back to the town village that we had been to at the time and I gave it to her. But back then I had a bit more of a...uh...oomph, to myself. I ended up finding a way to control that "oomph" for a while until it was taken away."
"Whooooa....that's awesome!" Weiss said, a grin of his own coming to his face. "Do you think I can get the oomph too?"
"Oh no no no, trust me, you don't want that type of oomph kid. If anything, I'm kinda glad that I was able to get rid of it one way or another. But I think a few traces of it were left behind before I...went to sleep in a hole for a while. But then some asshole woke me up, and imma find out who eventually. I pisses me off."
Weiss blinked. "Why?"
Macross raised an eyebrow. "Do you like being waken up from a perfect dream when you're sleep?"
Weiss furrowed his brow for a moment before shaking his head.