Tooth fairy dust was meant to be administered to sleeping children to make sure they stay asleep while the Tooth Fairy fed. (The specific dietary needs of Tooth Fairies were irrelevant and a little bit disgusting and really not what Verity needed to be thinking about right now.) The standard dose, according to Grandpa Thomas’ Field Guide to Pixies, Sprites, and Other Household Pests, was a small pinch. A small pinch, as measured against the hand of something a little bit bigger than a Barbie doll. Dave had blown two full handfuls on them. At that kind of dosage, it was no wonder that when Verity finally stumbled back toward consciousness, ( she felt like she'd been shot full of curare, chloroform, and cockatrice venom. )
[Adapted from Chapters 24 of Seanan McGuire's Discount Armageddon, preplayed with and coded by the darling
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[Adapted from Chapters 24 of Seanan McGuire's Discount Armageddon, preplayed with and coded by the darling
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