[ She chuckles softly when he kisses her cheek, tipping her face against his lips.
Her hand outstretches in turn, and soon a steady flame appears, hovering just above the palm of her hand. It burns without fuel, and it gives off no smoke. ]
Flame: ready.
[ Even if her tone is light, she is absolutely focusing on what he's doing and what he will be doing next, watching his own hands for any sign of his magic. ]
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Her hand outstretches in turn, and soon a steady flame appears, hovering just above the palm of her hand. It burns without fuel, and it gives off no smoke. ]
Flame: ready.
[ Even if her tone is light, she is absolutely focusing on what he's doing and what he will be doing next, watching his own hands for any sign of his magic. ]