Video oo5. like fire
[So, Rita really doesn't deal well with the heat. She had been up for a while, taking advantage of the cooler nights to conduct most of her research and experiments, and thus, mid-day, and she's already exhausted. The combination of heat and the lack of sleep really doesn't do well for her, and so she's currently slouched over her work bench the moment the Dreamberry flickers on arbitrarily (though if one were to examine the evidence, one would realize that a small branch had poked itself in from a crack in the windowpane and had poked the on button. Coincidentally.), out like a light.
All seems peaceful and well, except for that one icky little detail that we probably should mention here. Her desk lamp, it's on. And judging from the fizzling sound, it's overheated.
And guess what? Her hair is within easy reach.
A small wisp of smoke curls upwards, recorded by the dreamberry camera. There is a small fizzing sound, and then?
Cue fire.]
[ooc: Yes, her hair's on fire. Feel free to point it out to her, if you can wake her up. \o\ /o/ \o/]
All seems peaceful and well, except for that one icky little detail that we probably should mention here. Her desk lamp, it's on. And judging from the fizzling sound, it's overheated.
And guess what? Her hair is within easy reach.
A small wisp of smoke curls upwards, recorded by the dreamberry camera. There is a small fizzing sound, and then?
Cue fire.]
[ooc: Yes, her hair's on fire. Feel free to point it out to her, if you can wake her up. \o\ /o/ \o/]