"Right. Right!" God damn it, this was a disaster. She didn't want to do this. Looking around, she found a stick, and held it to the base of her flame. It didn't take long until it caught, and she handed the stick to Dodger, then closed her fist to extinguish the flame.
"God I hate this, I hate this! How could- I should have acted sooner. This is all my fault, Dodger. If I hadn't come here!"
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"God I hate this, I hate this! How could- I should have acted sooner. This is all my fault, Dodger. If I hadn't come here!"