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"Hey, did you just increase the heat?"
"Nope."
"I'm pretty sure you did."
"I'm pretty sure I told you I didn't."
"Did you really not?"
"Yes, I didn't."
"Are you lying?"
"Nope."
"Hey! It's getting hotter though!? You're lying aren't you!?"
"God fucking damn it Ellen! You're holding me in your palms! If I did increase the fucking heat, then I would've incinerated your hand! Stop asking questions!!"
"Geez, you didn't have to curse. I was just asking." Ellen pouted as she her shoulder slumped on her seat.
The small bird that Ellen held snorted in annoyance and didn't bother saying anything back. It just closed it's eyes and tried to calm itself down since if it doesn't, then it might just end up doing what Ellen was accusing of it.
Both of them are currently resting in a very peculiar place. This place is called the Vermillion Bird's Spring, in truth however it's the mouth of a huge volcano.
