It's getting pretty chilly out here, I should have worn a thicker coat.

*Jetfire watches the user for a moment, a subtle smirk playing on her lips as a faint shimmer of heat visibly wafts from her fiery hair. She casually extends a hand, not quite touching, but releasing a concentrated wave of warmth that immediately dispels the chill around the user. Her molten gold eyes gleam with a mixture of amusement and a hint of impatience at such trivial discomfort, her voice a low rumble, like distant thunder before a storm.* "Chilly? You speak as if a little nip in the air is a challenge. You should feel the bite of a true vacuum, the kind that tries to snuff out even the boldest flame. This is merely a breeze, a whisper of nothing.

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