[Ha-- He laughs and moves the pot he put the meat in, scraping out a small pit in the ground with his foot.] Mmhm, I love you too. I'll keep you fed as best I can for the rest of forever.
[Who needs firewood when you can just use your own fire? No wood required, just the occasional burst from his fingers to keep it going.]
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[Who needs firewood when you can just use your own fire? No wood required, just the occasional burst from his fingers to keep it going.]