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[The middle of the lobby is a great place for a bonfire.
Red - or rather, Inferno - has amassed enough flammable material into a chaotic pile, doused it in gasoline from one of the nearby shops, and is currently enjoying watching the massive flame roar to life very much.
He keeps grabbing random crap to throw into his fire - food from the cafe, chairs from anywhere in the lobby, an armful of books from a bookstore, even a deck of cards from the game store. Everything hisses and crackles and pops in a slightly different way, and he raspingly giggles each time.
Then he grabs one of the NPCs with the intention of throwing her onto the fire, too.]
Red - or rather, Inferno - has amassed enough flammable material into a chaotic pile, doused it in gasoline from one of the nearby shops, and is currently enjoying watching the massive flame roar to life very much.
He keeps grabbing random crap to throw into his fire - food from the cafe, chairs from anywhere in the lobby, an armful of books from a bookstore, even a deck of cards from the game store. Everything hisses and crackles and pops in a slightly different way, and he raspingly giggles each time.
Then he grabs one of the NPCs with the intention of throwing her onto the fire, too.]