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FIRE!

[River turns her communicator on, and from the get-go it's obvious something is wrong. She's hunched over against a wall, glaring into the camera, dirty and upset. And her voice is spitfire and vemon.]

Flushing out the prey. You think this will work? Never seen a gorram fire in my life?

[Her eyes are dangerous. They flit over the device,

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[ys_cant_die]

...fire.

[Wat.]

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Chemical reaction. Why it's hot.

[ys_cant_die]

Which chemicals? What have you been doing?

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Wasn't me that started it.

[ys_cant_die]

And who did? Do you know?

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You did. To flush me out.

[ys_cant_die]

...River, you never cease to throw me off.

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You're a bad man.

[ys_cant_die]

You're nothing but trouble.