[ The smell of burning plastic and polyester is far from a pleasant one, but Anders hardly notices, jumping down from the table with a sharp, startled laugh. ]
You did it!
[ He sounds at least as incredulous as Sephiroth seems to be, in his shock. At least until realization strikes, as that fire is catching. ]
You actually— Oh, uh, not good. [ A few carefully aimed bursts of ice smother the flames (boy that robe is flammable), and Anders shakes his hands out briskly as he turns back to Sephiroth with a grin. ]
It worked! Can you believe it? I may be better at this than I thought.
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You did it!
[ He sounds at least as incredulous as Sephiroth seems to be, in his shock. At least until realization strikes, as that fire is catching. ]
You actually— Oh, uh, not good. [ A few carefully aimed bursts of ice smother the flames (boy that robe is flammable), and Anders shakes his hands out briskly as he turns back to Sephiroth with a grin. ]
It worked! Can you believe it? I may be better at this than I thought.