But then how'd I-- [Leo's eyes glance over to the arm he had accidentally burned off when she was a cookie, but he can't bring himself to actually say those words. He still felt incredibly guilty.
But then again, maybe...not everyone that can control fire are actually fireproof too? Which seems stupid too him, but he's not the one that makes these rules.]
That dreamotion stuff can really let you do anything, huh? [He's whistles in awe. He really needs to figure it out so he can do other cool things like his friends back home.]
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But then again, maybe...not everyone that can control fire are actually fireproof too? Which seems stupid too him, but he's not the one that makes these rules.]
That dreamotion stuff can really let you do anything, huh? [He's whistles in awe. He really needs to figure it out so he can do other cool things like his friends back home.]