"I've survived worse." For a moment she had forgotten to breathe, but with his words she felt like she could again. The fear she had of injuring an innocent man had been swept away, though she still held fear in her of what she may potentially become. She stayed in front of him, her eyes drifting down to the barren earth below them. The singed hairs were all she could see visibly wrong with him, but he could have died had she not been aware of him. He could have died because of her.
"I'm so sorry, that was so reckless of me. I didn't mean for anyone to potentially get hurt . . . I just-" She trailed off for a moment before looking back to meet his gaze. "I wanted to blow off some steam - But apparently it came out as fire. Who knew dead, burnt trees could still catch - Or wolves would breathe fire." She sighed, her ears pinning back to her cranium.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"I lit the match in the middle of the crowd, watch it explode, let it fall to the ground!"
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