[ Calming someone down sounds nice but dangerous—how can he be calm when there’s so much that needs his attention?—and bad luck? He already has loads of that, no thanks. Honestly all of it sounds unpleasant, and he winces to think about it, but, then comes the fire and he takes a few quick steps back, not knowing if it’ll come back down on his head or not. ]
Oh, shit...! Why is everything around here fire?! [ At least it wasn’t like Michael setting that pizza aflame... ] Did- did you say...you could already do that?
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Oh, shit...! Why is everything around here fire?! [ At least it wasn’t like Michael setting that pizza aflame... ] Did- did you say...you could already do that?