@Bella_Decesso *mock sulk* Aww, poor you. C'mon, I've got stuff to burn.

@Bella_Decesso *small shrug* You can go stab stuff, if you want.

@Bella_Decesso ... *blink* ... *blink*

@Bella_Decesso *quirks a brow* ...What? Am I missing something?

@Bella_Decesso *gives her a strange look* Saucy?

@Bella_Decesso *blink* ...Okay. *cocks her shotgun and promptly wanders off*

@Bella_Decesso *shakes her head, giving her a smile over her shoulder* It's hard to offend me.

@Bella_Decesso *pauses and fires a flare from her shotgun, watching it soar upwards, grinning* I love those things...

@Bella_Decesso Well, you're /supposed/ to use them to show your location for help. *pats the shotgun* But they can be destructive, too.

@Bella_Decesso *grins wickedly and fires a flare at a nearby, rundown old building, eyes lighting up as it ignites*

@Bella_Decesso *purrs quietly, watching the flames as if in a trance*

@Bella_Decesso *beams, watching eagerly* I knooooow. *dreamy sigh* Ain't it beautiful?

@Bella_Decesso *seems mesmerized by the blaze* Uh-huh.

@Bella_Decesso *tilts her head a bit but her eyes never stray from the flames*

@Bella_Decesso *leans back into her a little, still staring* Mhm…

@Bella_Decesso … *blink* … Are you trying to say my baby is “little”?

@Bella_Decesso *blink* Oh. Good. *starts to relax again due to the flames before her*

@Bella_Decesso *still staring at the fire, entranced* Okay…

@Bella_Decesso *just quietly staring at the fire, not even realising she’d gone*

// INACTIVE