[Open class] Stop burning the books! (Maple + Andrew)

[chirigami]

That was really stupid, Maple's face even read that she felt Andrew really was. Narrowed eyes, full of scrutiny. Well, duh she would be afraid of him. Why did he even bother. This time, thankfully, she found herself not indulging in questions, refraining from asking about his personal life further. Because it just wasn't going to go well.

Just go back to reading, even if this was such a dry and dully written text. Even she was having a little trouble getting through it, having flipped back to the main body of it from the glossary. "I-if, th-they m-made it.. b-bigger.. th-the b-book w-would b-be b-bigger." Not that she would mind but she know someone like Andrew would loathe these wonderful things called books even more.

Speaking of, her brows knit together upon realization and glanced over. He had gone a little too quiet. Maple looked him over, his head was face planted in to the text of the book and his body was very relaxed and not in a manner of being in a wonderful reading state. No. The flame demon was asleep. Her eyes narrowed. She was oh so tempted to hit him with something (but that would be a risk to the book's safety!) The ghoul groaned, shoulders slumping.

"Andrew ~" she whined. You jack a**! You dragged her out of her room and you fall asleep?!

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[phantompanther13]

Under normal circumstances, a sleeping flame demon would not be a problem, but the boil was not in firelands anymore. The sleeping state allowed fire to touch the ground and now, any leaves near by were starting to smoke and smolder, casting off the smell of something burning.

Hearing his name wasn’t quiet enough to wake the groggy flame demon. He sniffed and shifted to a more comfortable position hands curling up over his head. The book was too dull for him to keep his eyes open. The idea of a bigger book would have simply put him to sleep that much faster.

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