the heart of me

Oh actually listeria was the name of that type of food poisoning, but we could just say its the herb too. XD

The Gamma wasn't sure if he admired the work of the talismans more or less now. The person who placed it down was a careless, spoiled brat, but he was almost jealous that Ira had that kind of thought process at such a young age. He decided that it was a mix of both, leaning more towards his annoyance at the boy's pride. When Ira almost said love, Kaname chuckled a bit. He was still at that stage where he wanted to keep his emotions to himself to avoid announcing his weakness. Love was harmful to the user, but it could be helpful in some cases, as long as you were not blinded by it.

"It smells like grass, nothing bitter or sour. If you rubbed it on someone's kill, it wouldn't be alarming to anyone. I have found a few sprigs, but I would need to find more in order to get a dose that would harm a full grown wolf." Luckily the herb was in walking distance from the borders, so all he would have to do was go out one day and collect it himself. He would have to ask for (or steal) one of Tyrande's "pots" to hold them safely without getting sick himself.

"You are still a child, a teenager. It is your job for now to learn from your mistakes. I can patronize you all I want." he growled. "And fine, it is your choice whether you want to see your girlfriend again."