Daniel Reaving
Thirty Thousand Club
Alistair would laugh from her enthusiasm, heading down into the kitchen before setting her in her chair and getting to work.
Reaver marveled at the work of the weapon, before then grinning widely with a single nod as he'd pivot to face the steps. With a shift in his step and the lowering of the flamethrower's nozzle, his fingers wrapped around the handles in the front and in the back. His trigger finger pulling back on the trigger and from there his baby would release it's roar. Through this, he'd made sure to keep the flames pointed at the steps. The snow that coated them quickly melting away as the heat left the stone both currently scolding and dry.
@Forever J
Shai smiles happily as she sat on the chair playing quietly with her teddy as she waited for her father to come back with food. Her side still hurt from previous events and she didn't really like moving because of it but she of course didn't show her pain to her father. She didn't want him to worry about her