[ ok, what the fuck. Steve has no idea what's wrong with her - he just woke up and is rather preoccupied with the actual fire in their room, so he hasn't noticed the collar - but tacks that onto the list of things to worry about. Once the blaze is no longer blazing, anyway.
The good news is that he is actually fairly quick-thinking and reliable in an emergency. Angel stumbles, but he's quick to rush forward when she does, snatching the burning blankets away as quick as he can (hope your toes didn't get too burned there) and shoving them into the sink gracelessly. He wrenches the faucet on and hopes to god it's not a grease fire. ]
How the hell did this happen?! Did that geezer forget to put out his cigar or something?
[ speaking of, that geezer sure is sleeping pretty soundly in his bed, isn't he...? maybe someone ought to check on him... ]
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The good news is that he is actually fairly quick-thinking and reliable in an emergency. Angel stumbles, but he's quick to rush forward when she does, snatching the burning blankets away as quick as he can (hope your toes didn't get too burned there) and shoving them into the sink gracelessly. He wrenches the faucet on and hopes to god it's not a grease fire. ]
How the hell did this happen?! Did that geezer forget to put out his cigar or something?
[ speaking of, that geezer sure is sleeping pretty soundly in his bed, isn't he...? maybe someone ought to check on him... ]