Medusa took her rambling path down to the Kaiba mansion. The once beautiful building now looked neglected and almost derelict. The mouldering facades were crumbling away, and no-one would think that it was inhabited, let alone inhabited by the most evil of the wraiths from the Matchstick Herd.
Medusa ignored the chattering of her hair, come as she was to replenish her stock of suppresants for them. The sun never shone so brightly here, and for that she was grateful. She was at her wits' end with her unfortunate companions.
Entering the place, Medusa made her way to the level above the basement, where absolutely no-one was admitted, to the potion mistress' lab. She entered without knocking.
"Belladonna? My friend?"
"Your order is in the cupbord to your right, after the third decanter set, on the bottom shelf," said Belladonna, turning her blank and sightless eyes to her visitor. "I'm a bit busy, so get out."
Medusa found the drugs, tucked them safely in her toga and left without another word.
