potpourri

"Ugh! What is that horrible stench?" Veronica snarled, upon returning home to her tiny apartment.
"It's #potpourri," Sophie said, in a panic. "I picked it up at the market. I thought it smelled nice."
Veronica ran around throwing open the windows. Bitter, cold air swirled in. Sophie began to shiver.
"I can't believe you poisoned me like this," Veronica shouted. "What were you thinking?"
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Sophie wailed.
"You will be," Veronica promised, as she advanced on Sophie.