XxAzzie.BrokexX

[[Nope. No hating for Azzie; Just very unhappy thoughts]]

She nodded, understanding the reasoning behind Niola's thoughts. She still kept her silence, wrapped in her own thoughts she slid down the wall with her back still pressed lightly against it to a sitting position. She flicked the lighter on and stared into it's midst, or where she hoped it was. Why must my sight get worse? Every other sense is getting better though...I guess I really am going blind... her inward thoughts changed from angry to confused in that small question. Subconsiously her left hand fingers twirled around the fire - bending it every which way, into shapes, the flames rising and falling. With that she started to relax and pushed the uneasy feeling she had that something was coming to the back of her worries; closing her eyes and picturing the flame and everything that she thought it to become her fingers made it so. All in small, swift movements.

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