shower of sparks cascaded onto the strips of clothing. A flame took root, and I squealed as Tory let out a whoop of relief. She took her top off, offering it to the fire, and I ripped apart the top of my jumpsuit to fuel it too, dropping down to sit beside it and soak in the power it offered me. Tory ran her hands through the fire itself, groaning as it started to fill up her magic reserves.
omg yay!
