[She skids to a halt in front of Taako, and only his firm but soft reassurance that he's okay stops her from setting most of the area aflame. Instead she is touching her brother's face with more concern than the anger in her chest, partially culled by his easy drawl.
Alright. She can do this.]
Okay.
[It's quick, clipped and almost automatic, like the aftermath of battles both as children and in the IPRE where she was too tense to voice any other opinion than anger.
She mage-hands one from his pack (packaged in a gatorade bottle, because Taako), all while watching Thor with anger still evident in her eyes.
As soon as the man opens his mouth, she glares at him and puts a finger up in front of Thor, like he wasn't a big muscly thunder god but a disobedient dog.]
You. Shush.
[Lup is trying to cool down, realizing that it wasn't a deliberate thing and that Thor is sorry, but fire starts quickly yet can smolder for a long time.]
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Alright. She can do this.]
Okay.
[It's quick, clipped and almost automatic, like the aftermath of battles both as children and in the IPRE where she was too tense to voice any other opinion than anger.
She mage-hands one from his pack (packaged in a gatorade bottle, because Taako), all while watching Thor with anger still evident in her eyes.
As soon as the man opens his mouth, she glares at him and puts a finger up in front of Thor, like he wasn't a big muscly thunder god but a disobedient dog.]
You. Shush.
[Lup is trying to cool down, realizing that it wasn't a deliberate thing and that Thor is sorry, but fire starts quickly yet can smolder for a long time.]