Joanna examined the bottle, but other than the name - Mermaid Scales - nothing seemed to be written on it.
"Let me take a look" said Greg.
He took the bottle and examined it closely. "I think I see something...."
Greg held the bottle up toward a light. As he did so, the cork hold the bottle closed came out and the bottle's contents poured onto him. His head and chest were soaked with the milky substance before he could even reaction. Greg dropped the bottle and muttered a string of profanity.
Joanna picked up the bottle and found it had poured out so quickly that it was completely empty. "At least it smells good" she observed. "It reminds me of the ocean."
"Yeah it smells nice, but now I'm a mess. I guess I'm going to take a shower now. I hope this shirt isn't ruined."