The Sixty-Fifth [Audio/Commentlog] to marshall;

[bends_lightning]

If someone can find me a suitable amount of firewood, I'll light a fire in the lobby.

But if it doesn't happen soon, I'll get too cold, and you'll all freeze to death.

[ooc; OPEN COMMENTLOG to anyone currently inside Marshall Apartments. She'll be waiting in the lobby, wrapped in blankets. She's already started a fire, but it's a tiny one,

Comments

[3_hat_day]

-Here, Azula, have a chair. Not to sit in, but to burn.-

Wasn't needin' it anyways.

[bends_lightning]

Good.

[She puts her tiny piece of firewood on the chair and lets the fire expand a little.]

[3_hat_day]

I can go get the other chair too. Not like Guy ever sits in any of them.

[bends_lightning]

Well if you don't need it, then go get it.

[She says as if it's the most obvious thing in the world and everyone else should have thought of it first.]

[3_hat_day]

Well geeze, don't let me stop your bitchin' on account of the cold, lady.

[bends_lightning]

[Awesome glare.]

[3_hat_day]

-Awesome face-