And I'll get you back. That's not a threat, it's a promise.
[He stands up, curling his lip at the blown kiss, and grabs one of the many books off the bookshelves that line the room. It won't be missed. Looking almost bored, he opens his lighter again, then glares hard at the book he's holding by one cover until the pages start to singe and curl. It doesn't take long before the whole thing's alight, and he shows no concern about holding it.]
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[He stands up, curling his lip at the blown kiss, and grabs one of the many books off the bookshelves that line the room. It won't be missed. Looking almost bored, he opens his lighter again, then glares hard at the book he's holding by one cover until the pages start to singe and curl. It doesn't take long before the whole thing's alight, and he shows no concern about holding it.]