(Oh I didn't write it I cannot take credit-)
D: "You're 5 seconds away from making a gods forsaken jungle!"
"W-MOM, It's not-"
He lent back in his 'chair', the flames on his back growing ever quieter as his eyes narrowed a slight more, but to then only focus onto her. Something about her gave him a different thought of mind, even he couldn't quite put his finger on it......well, more like his fire, but you would know what I mean.
".. That is true as well, but then again. Try being forced down to the depths of what can only be described as hell itself, by your youngest brother."
(.. -ahem-, check le top of the comments, I NEED TO DO LE DOUBLE RP-)
".. There's the fateful worrying, the worry of family, the desire to keep them close to you for as long as you may. It's worry-some for most, but I believe you two are just having more of a disagreement.. though then again, perhaps she had made much more than what i've know."