Private Playing With Fire

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Rowan walked, his friend beside him, they had a sort of plan for today. "Just ahead," he'd point to the partially collapsed brick house. "Like I said its abandoned, no other house nearby."

He'd lead him ahead, stopping at the house and walking over its yard and into it. Rhett would be able to see scorch marks, both on the floor and walls, as well as evidence of paper and wood being burnt.

"So what's in the bag?" he'd ask, stepping to him. @Ballerina
 
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Rhett spent the trip over lugging a bulky duffle bag over his shoulder. For someone who slams around his backpack, he set down the bag by where the doorway would have been with an unusual amount of care.

“ My legs.” He answered, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible, but a bit of excitement slipped out in his voice. Rhett unzipped the bag and inside there was, in fact, legs. Two prosthetics nearly buried by tools, socks, and plastic parts. He glanced around, double checking to make sure no one else was around. Then he took a seat on a step and began to loosen one of his normal prosthetic legs. “ If we’re gonna be screwing around with powers, there’s something I want to try out.”

“ So, come here often?” He asked sarcastically, making a broad gesture to the scorch marks with his free hand.
 

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He'd watch his friends reveal the prosthetic legs. He decided against offering help right away, he assumed his friend would want to do it on his own. "Yeah, some," actually a lot, "when the voices get especially bad."

Focusing, a small ball of flame would appear and float above his hand. "Burning stuff can satisfy them for a while," he'd fling the flame at the wall, leaving a scorch marks upon impact. "All brick and stone so no risk of starting a bad fire."

Pulling out a piece of paper he'd set it on fire, letting it burn up towards his fingers. For a moment it looked as if he was going to let it burn him, but he'd drop it just as it touched jus fingers. "No one around for miles so we can do pretty much anything we want."
 
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