[ Silco was wrenched away from the edge, and he whipped his head to Bruno, before he straightened, and tried to tug himself out of the other man's grip. ]
Hey --
[ He adjusted his coat. ] I was looking down there.
[ He wasn't falling in, but even as he said it, he could see the little flames dancing in the crater, and his head tipped, curious. He took a cautious step forward, like he wanted to make sense of them. ]
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Hey --
[ He adjusted his coat. ] I was looking down there.
[ He wasn't falling in, but even as he said it, he could see the little flames dancing in the crater, and his head tipped, curious. He took a cautious step forward, like he wanted to make sense of them. ]
Are those the metal?