[A flame comes to life between them, its light gentle as it flickers, its warmth filling the cold, dark space between them, as she balls her hand into a fist to test herself.]
You know me. Ready as I'll ever be.
[It goes out as quickly as she had ignited it, but its heat remains, and Eustace might feel it clinging to his skin. Just the smallest boost of dreamotion that she has to offer before he goes in for the kill.]
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You know me. Ready as I'll ever be.
[It goes out as quickly as she had ignited it, but its heat remains, and Eustace might feel it clinging to his skin. Just the smallest boost of dreamotion that she has to offer before he goes in for the kill.]