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He inspected carefully with a frown, but let her hand go after a moment. "Just be careful."
She went back to her room to get ready.
"You have to keep that energy if you want to still touch it," he said with a frown, offering his hand so he could look. "Are you okay?"
She gave him a small smile before heading to the door. "You too."
She looked up at him curiously. "I should go get ready for the day."
He hesitated, squinting at her. "What did you do that for?"
She gave him a small smile, letting him go with a warm expression. "Alright."
It was as hot as a normal fire.
Her hand trailed up slightly, and she kissed his cheek again. "Hmph."
If she wasn't focusing her energy, it would still feel hot.
She looked up at him, her hand resting on his lower back. "You're just saying that."
He gave her a small smile. "I'm trying."
She flushed, turning again. "That is rude."
He laughed a little. "I know, I saw. Good job."
She turned her head away defensively. "Like what? I just showered yesterday."
The flames slowly got bigger, and eventually they had a decently lit campsite.
"I don't smell," she replied indignantly, crossing her arms.
Eventually it lit on fire, the flames small but bright.
She kissed his cheek, eyeing him with a smug grin. "When was the last time you took a shower?"
As she directed the power toward the firepit it would begin to heat up, smoke rising.
