"You're welcome," Kaidy says in her usual slightly drawled RP, passing over the little silver case before she takes another long, appreciative drag of her own cigarette. "Need a light?"
Liz took the case and got the cigarette out then lit without the need for a lighter before the offer of one was presented. "All good." She took a long drag, relaxing a little. She hands the case back over.
Liz is quiet a moment, considering what to do. Wouldn't exactly be the worst thing then to explain, if this woman turned out not to be trusted at least she'd had a little notice of what Liz could do.
"Not so much a party trick. More part of me." She holds the cigarette in one hand the other, well that is engulfed in flame. "Yeah, I'm a freak."
"You're welcome," Kaidy says in her usual slightly drawled RP, passing over the little silver case before she takes another long, appreciative drag of her own cigarette. "Need a light?"
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Kaidy laughs suddenly - it's unusual for her to laugh like that, sounding almost childish - half-startled, half-amused.
"Stylish," she comments, taking the case and shoving it into her khakis along with the lighter. "Is that your party trick, then?"
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"Not so much a party trick. More part of me." She holds the cigarette in one hand the other, well that is engulfed in flame. "Yeah, I'm a freak."
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Kaidy's been in three wars: it takes a lot more than that to freak her out, Liz.
"Ooh." She examines the extended limb with interest and zero apparent fear. "Can you do that for the rest of you, or is it hands-only?"
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