Fixing Things (OPEN)

Briony had decided that she needed to go to the apothecary, to get the ingredients that she needed for the potion that she was brewing in her home, even though the dried fingers that they kept there were often not fresh, and had in fact been there for many years, and she needed the freshest ones for the potion to have the most effect on her, it was something that she also couldn't allow her husband to know about, if he did, he would probably forceably take her into the Hospital again.

Sighing she swung her knife in the air loving the swishing sounds that it made, and she couldn't help but let a soft chuckle escape her lips, it was good to be her true self, it felt better than being pushed aruond and poked and made to do things all of the time, forced to act in certain ways to avoid rubbing people up the wrong way, especially around her husband. Looking after their child was getting grating, she would much rather be out gathering more intellect about the process she was intending to go through.

She needed to kill her former self. She couldn't have her breaking through again and she was getting stronger, so the quicker the cull the better, in her opinion.