He wouldn't let himself be consumed into the darkness. He knew well what awaited him there. He wouldn't want to return there again.
-"Well, the client is always right. So whatever goes goes."
Ollie didn't try to argue back, he didn't want to lose a client after all. One that might even bring him more benefits soon.
Walt had no more business in the pharmacy so he got out there. Now that he had all the ingredients he needed, it was time to get a room to finally get to work.
Walt was a rogue alchemist so he couldn't afford to buy any of the tools he needed to concoct potions. So he had to rent a room every time he made potions.
Walt closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He needed to be completely focused on what he was doing. There should never be any room for error when making potions. Just a slight lapse of inattention would ruin everything.
-"Let's get this done." He spoke to himself before entering his small world where only he and alchemy conversed.
