#○˚.•° 𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘳 ⁺₊

[romaritimes]

[S'MORES] - A classic treat, easily made in the bonfires that crop up as the sun begins to set, and perfect for sharing.

freminet is still in her good graces for now, unlike another brother who had thought it wise to pelt her with water balloons. so lynette wordlessly holds out a skewer, marshmallow caught on its tip. the marshmallow is also on fire. freminet has seconds to put it out before it becomes well over well done. a mouthful of ash is probably not within his interests.

"L-Lynette–" He blows at the marshmallow on fire in a panic to no avail, his breath only serving to stoke the flames. Freminet acts before the marshmallow is converted to something more akin to charcoal than anything remotely edible, retrieving Pers and using him as a sort of makeshift catalyst to channel his Cryo energy at the marshmallow.

What happens when you combine fire with ice? Well, in this case, you get a marshmallow burned to a crisp that's now also fully encased in a thick layer of ice. You can't even count on being able to treat it as a popsicle, however; the outer layer of Cryo ice has crystals so jagged it would almost certainly shred the inside of your mouth if you tried, not to mention the ensuing ice burns.

Freminet says and does nothing but look at their utterly ruined treat on the skewer wistfully.