( 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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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. )