| 20 A slick of grease appears and you can't hold your footing | 58 For the next minute any flammable object you touch bursts into flame
( Dolls offers to buy the chanteuse a drink, leaving Waverly and Aalis at the table. He knows this will take some time and this is Wynonna's reckoning, not his. What looks like bright headlights drives up to the back entrance, but doesn't stop. He pulls Serena into him, thinking a car is about to crash, but no car comes, only an enveloping white light. )
Are you --
( As he lets go, Doc finds himself losing his stance. )
What in the -
( No, not his stance, all his balance as his arms flail and he grabs on to the edge of the bar. Unfortunately, his legs slide on the ground like it's been slicked with oil and he drops below the bar.
Serena, be careful, absolutely anything you touch will not help the situation. )
[She turns to grab hold of the bar, feeling her heels also slip on the outskirts of Doc's oil slick. Unfortunately for her, however, the bar is made of wood. The second her hands make contact, small flames burst around her fingers, and she screams before stumbling backwards.]
( Droplets of alcohol from various drinks catch fire along the bar but don't travel yet.
Like a comedy show, Doc just slides down the floor by Serena like the river is sending him down stream. Incredulous, he finally grabs a hold of a hair and wraps his legs around it. )
What in tarnation. Why are you setting the bar alight?
( He attempts to pull himself up onto the chair but has nothing to steady his footing. He'll just ... keep sitting here with his legs wrapped around. )
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little fires everywhere | doc & serena
( Dolls offers to buy the chanteuse a drink, leaving Waverly and Aalis at the table. He knows this will take some time and this is Wynonna's reckoning, not his. What looks like bright headlights drives up to the back entrance, but doesn't stop. He pulls Serena into him, thinking a car is about to crash, but no car comes, only an enveloping white light. )
Are you --
( As he lets go, Doc finds himself losing his stance. )
What in the -
( No, not his stance, all his balance as his arms flail and he grabs on to the edge of the bar. Unfortunately, his legs slide on the ground like it's been slicked with oil and he drops below the bar.
Serena, be careful, absolutely anything you touch will not help the situation. )
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[She turns to grab hold of the bar, feeling her heels also slip on the outskirts of Doc's oil slick. Unfortunately for her, however, the bar is made of wood. The second her hands make contact, small flames burst around her fingers, and she screams before stumbling backwards.]
Oh my god! I didn't mean to do that.
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Like a comedy show, Doc just slides down the floor by Serena like the river is sending him down stream. Incredulous, he finally grabs a hold of a hair and wraps his legs around it. )
What in tarnation. Why are you setting the bar alight?
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[Fire really isn't her thing. She takes a few tentative steps back from the bar, holding her hands up so that she's not touching anything.]
Maybe it has something to do with the big flash thing?
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( He attempts to pull himself up onto the chair but has nothing to steady his footing. He'll just ... keep sitting here with his legs wrapped around. )
In the meantime, don't touch anything. Waverly!
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Serena nods, holding up her hands in front of her and hoping that her flammable-ness goes away quickly.]
This is not the way I saw my night going.
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( Doc attempts to pull himself up one more time (5), but takes the chair with him as it tumbles back and lands at Aalis' feet. )