[She's been twirling and dancing with the phone book on fire, and tosses him his lighter so she can have both hands free to carry the book over to his pile. There's no way to hide the ear to ear grin that's on her face as she crouches down to try and light one of the boxes, and gasps as it catches so easily. The book is charring and flames are heading down to her hands, so she tosses it onto the pallet and steps back to admire their handiwork.
Since she's in such a good mood she steps back until she bumps into him, and her fingers brush against his before she takes hold of his hand and pulls him into an impromptu little dance.]
Do you wanna stick around and watch it all burn? Or should we get back on the road soon and keep going?
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[She's been twirling and dancing with the phone book on fire, and tosses him his lighter so she can have both hands free to carry the book over to his pile. There's no way to hide the ear to ear grin that's on her face as she crouches down to try and light one of the boxes, and gasps as it catches so easily. The book is charring and flames are heading down to her hands, so she tosses it onto the pallet and steps back to admire their handiwork.
Since she's in such a good mood she steps back until she bumps into him, and her fingers brush against his before she takes hold of his hand and pulls him into an impromptu little dance.]
Do you wanna stick around and watch it all burn? Or should we get back on the road soon and keep going?