[she curls her fingers a little more tightly, closing her eyes. it's not burning and it won't hurt, but the flame half of her is bright and alive, the cracks in her skin glowing. as always, it's hard for her to not feel as much as she does.]
Thank you.
[for a lot of things. it's really all she can manage to say.]
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Thank you.
[for a lot of things. it's really all she can manage to say.]