Bored [at the stage of headbutting a wall = ota]

[codenamepyro]

With all the white, the constant cold and literally nothing to do, St John was bored. Bored, pissed off, cranky and still figuring out if Esme was still pissed off at him. Which made him more cranky

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[silverhypnosis]

*El had read half a book, made a coffee, drank said coffee, spoken to Scion, read the rest of her book had another coffee and was now completely and utterly bored. She'd wrapped up nice and warm and headed out into the snow.

After a half hour of aimlessly wandering, almost hoping something to do would appear in front of her, El spotted Pyro perched on the roof of a jeep. She hadn't spoken to him since the day he'd decided that almost passing out in the door way of the mess tent in Africa had been a good idea. She walked closer, stopping at the front of the jeep.*

Hi there.

[silverhypnosis]

I didn't realise that until I got there. Guess I just wanted to look the cheating, lying bastard in the face and tell him to get fucked for what he did to my mother.

*The hatred for the man was clear in her voice and she breathed deeply to calm herself. After all, it wasn't Pyro's, or any one else's, fault that her father had banished her mother.*

I'm his dirty little secret. The child the mistress was never meant to have.

[codenamepyro]

Pyro just shrugged. Other people's sob stories weren't his concern. He snapped the lighter open and shut, staring at it and thinking back. He rarely spared any thoughts for his father, didn't know if the guy was alive or dead, didn't care.

He couldn't even tell you his mother's name.

He didn't want to find them, didn't want to say anything to them, he had no time to waste on them, and no breath to spare for it. "Better off without them."

And he didn't rightly know if he was telling her she was, or talking to himself.

[silverhypnosis]

Guess so.

*She shrugged. Kid had a point.*

This is probably a really stupid question. But, what is it that you do?

[codenamepyro]

It was kinda stupid, but he shrugged anyway and flicked the lighter open, drawing out the flame as it lit. "I'm a pyrokinetic." Which was the official term for 'he who likes to set things on fire with his powers' apparently.

He'd always just been called a firestarter.

[silverhypnosis]

Neat. Beats hypnosis any day.

*She rolled her eyes, before focussing on the flame and nodding. Yes, it was, indeed, better than hypnosis.*