Simon stared at him for a moment, then frowned briefly before the proverbial lightbulb came on. "Got it. Russell has some Tootsie Rolls in his office, those will work." He headed up the stairs to Russell's office above the pharmacy, and returned with the jar of miniature Tootsie Rolls.
"We'll medicate a handful, this way, she can have more than what's medicated if she wants, and we can also have some, which might put her more at ease as well," he explained. "I'll go get the sedative."