RAZA
Is it slow heat? Raza shrugs. “I dunno. It’s hot heat -” as if there’s any other kind “- but I dunno about a speed.” She’s seen the ovens and the twirlin’ rods, the glow’a bubbles and the blowers as they create. But speed’a things? Nah. That never crossed ‘er mind. “I know booze. An’ Torchline. Not arts n’ crafts.”
Somewhere towards the end’a the bumpy glass-slash-rock it diverges into three parts, loopin’ ‘n curlin’ a bit. With Pet’s help, it’s more quickly revealed an’ the bar owner pulls it out. It’s kind a heavy, an’ now that it’s out it definitely looks more like coral.
“Huh.” There’s no use hidin’ her disappointment. “Well I guess that end is kinda pretty, yeah?” Indicatin' the end'a the fulgurite, she crinkles her nose an' swings it round so she can get a better look.
The question hangs in the air. My, how quickly Pet goes from creep to critic.
Somewhere towards the end’a the bumpy glass-slash-rock it diverges into three parts, loopin’ ‘n curlin’ a bit. With Pet’s help, it’s more quickly revealed an’ the bar owner pulls it out. It’s kind a heavy, an’ now that it’s out it definitely looks more like coral.
“Huh.” There’s no use hidin’ her disappointment. “Well I guess that end is kinda pretty, yeah?” Indicatin' the end'a the fulgurite, she crinkles her nose an' swings it round so she can get a better look.
The question hangs in the air. My, how quickly Pet goes from creep to critic.
she's got a real quick trigger and some new demands
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