[That's all the confirmation she needs to open her palm, her other hand settling under his elbow to prop it up. There's a flicker of uncertainty that flashes across her hardened expression. Her greatest fear is that she'll lose control of the magic, or that she's tired herself out too much to use it properly, but... if she doesn't do something...
The ice crackling up Juzo's arm snaps her out of it.]
Alright... [It's uttered more to herself than at him to psych herself up.] Just hold still.
[Very still. Her fingers tighten around Juzo's arm and in a puff of black smoke, a small fire appears in the palm of her hand under the ice, but it flickers in and out, trying to keep itself alive.]
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The ice crackling up Juzo's arm snaps her out of it.]
Alright... [It's uttered more to herself than at him to psych herself up.] Just hold still.
[Very still. Her fingers tighten around Juzo's arm and in a puff of black smoke, a small fire appears in the palm of her hand under the ice, but it flickers in and out, trying to keep itself alive.]
Come on...