[Roast alive in molten lava or endure the company of Fai's uncle. It's a tough choice. If only Hibiscus were here. Her Rapidash can run fast enough that there's a chance they might not sink. Alas, he's not, and there's not a plant in sight.]
...so I see.
[She raises an eyebrow, but manages to stay polite, even though the words "What the actual fuck" are repeating in her head.]
Someone has interesting taste in decor. Feliks, how resistant to being burned are you?
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...so I see.
[She raises an eyebrow, but manages to stay polite, even though the words "What the actual fuck" are repeating in her head.]
Someone has interesting taste in decor. Feliks, how resistant to being burned are you?