Fandom: Mana Khemia
Words: 115
Prompt: Desert
Genre: Humor
Summary: They are never allowed to share a cauldron again. Ever.
"You and Jess are never allowed to share a cauldron ever again," Roxis grunted as he and Flay trudged through piles and piles of sand.
"What, we followed that recipe to the letter!" Flay protested. "I don't know how this happened!"
Roxis stopped to empty the sand from his boots and glared out over the wide expanse of desert that Flay Gunnar and Jessica Philomele had managed to create. "The recipe you were following was for a new kind of healing potion, you daft bastard! How in the fuck did you manage to do this?!"
The redhead shot the blond a dirty look before crossing his arms and pouting. "Shut up."
"I hate you."
"Likewise."