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[The video flicks on to Natasha standing carefully in the middle of her workshop, as far away from anything as she can get. The reason why is pretty clear, as she is currently on fire. Flames flicker up from her arms and shoulders and around her head, but it doesn't seem to be actually bothering her much if the sardonic look she gives the camera is any indication.]
Turns out that accidentally torching your bed makes for one hell of a wakeup call. Especially if you're the torch.
[She glances down at her burning hands and sighs, then leans in to give the camera and intent look.]
Please tell me it isn't just me, and that there's something weird going on. I really don't want to have to find out what kind of coding error can cause this.
Turns out that accidentally torching your bed makes for one hell of a wakeup call. Especially if you're the torch.
[She glances down at her burning hands and sighs, then leans in to give the camera and intent look.]
Please tell me it isn't just me, and that there's something weird going on. I really don't want to have to find out what kind of coding error can cause this.