<div class="floatright">(http://quizilla.teennick.com/user_images/B/BR/BRO/Brown.Eyes.White.Dumbies/1194110168_enPunkGirl.jpg)</div>"Yeah? Well not when I get done with them, it won't."<br/><br/>The ease with which Sunny had made her light had certainly boosted her confidence. The pocketful of rather potent chemicals didn't hurt either, and her mind was already beginning to replace the normal chemical reagents with these strange new ones. It wasn't hard if one knew the proper signs to look for. She already had a theory about what temperature the proper mix of Lust and Rage might burn at, and just how much pressure would be generated when Joy and Angst reacted.<br/><br/>Sunny found that focusing on her various chemical hypotheses calmed her down considerably, and she then exited the shop, already prepared for whatever seemingly impossible place the door would invariably lead.<br/><br/>"It would appear that oxygen still exists."<br/><br/>"As long as oxygen exists, fire burns. Two. Both like heat. Both like oxygen. They don't like flammable things much, do they?"