Peony/Lionel/Merri | late morning | G?
Merri smiled, his fingers playing with the corners of his notecards. "It's the same for me every time I attend the convention," he admitted. "I usually spend most of my gil on potions. There are usually some interesting brews, and you never know when you might need that particular potion to help with... whatever it is you might need help with!"
He reached for a pastry, flashing Lionel an appreciative grin, though his bagel remained untouched still. He placed the pastry on the plate but drew his notecards closer to him instead, his eyes scanning over the top card. "Maybe they might have one for nerves, or anxiety," he said to himself. That seemed a common one to sell, and he hoped that someone would have one again this year as well.
But -- no. Now was the time to relax and be with friends, not fret over a speech that he had to give in -- oh, Faram, only a matter of hours now! He forced the cards into his pocket and tried to keep a calm facade to Peony and Lionel. "Is it Riyeko with the spell..." Oh, what did she say it was called? "... effect expander? What does it do?"