"What gave me away? Was it the lack of soot and ash on my clothes?"
"Mm-mm. You're the buildy-repairy type, I can tell. Can smell you from a mile away."
Idania giggles. "'Essence of builder'! Made by Bob, sold in shops everywhere."
"Catch-all term for all drinks ever. Alcohol, wine, those wussy citrus fruit drinks. You know. Juice and - I seriously don't know the technical term for drinks that aren't water. I've been in the desert too long, help."
"Of course. Birth control, no, because some cultures have magical solutions or support rampant children underfoot. Fruits as a catch-all term, yes, but you can't say that all types of fruit sell well everywhere, it changes based on the culture, climate, cooking habits, and transportation from where ever the fruits come from. Same with - 'flavored water.' If you pick a broad enough category of course you can say it sells well everywhere. Food, food sells well everywhere in some fashion, but it's quite vague."
She looks at Prime, curiously.
"Hey," she says, with a cat-like grin, "does your magic do contraception? 'Cause that'd be fun to test out." Wink.
"Technically she was unspecific about who it would be fun to test it with."