[He looks at the shelf holding more of the same kind of scent oils he'd dropped earlier--twelve different kinds of scents ranging from candy apple to fresh ocean to opium and musk.]
All of these, really. I'd... dropped a box of them. [His gaze flickered about the room.]
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[He looks at the shelf holding more of the same kind of scent oils he'd dropped earlier--twelve different kinds of scents ranging from candy apple to fresh ocean to opium and musk.]
All of these, really. I'd... dropped a box of them. [His gaze flickered about the room.]