[AS HE OFTEN DOES. What a spoiled punk brat, honestly...
But he practically beams when she humors him by complying with his ridiculous and unnecessary request, and then starts moving their hands together toward the fuse.]
Okay! On the count of three, then. Ready? One... twooo--
[He flicks the lighter on at the same time that he shouts "three!", and once it's caught, he'll be pulling her hand back and moving to run away from the platform.]
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But he practically beams when she humors him by complying with his ridiculous and unnecessary request, and then starts moving their hands together toward the fuse.]
Okay! On the count of three, then. Ready? One... twooo--
[He flicks the lighter on at the same time that he shouts "three!", and once it's caught, he'll be pulling her hand back and moving to run away from the platform.]