Mmm? [A sleepy growl from the bed. He heaves himself up on his good arm with a groan and in the dark she might be able to see that his eyes reflect, the mirror-shine gaze of a predatory beast.] The fire? Maybe, but you're gonna want to stand well clear while I try. [Of course, he can't resist the urge to show off, even beat to shit as he is.]
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