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- Oh, Alaria! It's you I need! Listen, I've been thinking about your proposal and came up with something. Can you depict something like this? - Beata grabbed two ladles from the kitchen table and started spinning them, juggling. - Only, let there be fire at the end. It's a little dangerous, but you're our fire expert, so I don't think you'll have any problems! And if something goes wrong, we should put a box of sand backstage and use simpler props.
— And a good morning to you too. Already full of ideas, huh? That's great! — the Tanarian thoughtfully watched the circus performer's improvisation, — Hmm, we can try it, yes. The main thing is to rehearse everything under your guidance. Just... be a little more careful with the ladles... — a worried glance was directed at the kitchen utensils, — As for precautions, — she thought again, assessing whether her skills and affinity would be enough for this, — I think it wouldn't hurt to stock up on burn ointments anyway. Just in case. I'm certainly used to this, I've cauterized my own wounds many times, but we shouldn't neglect safety. And the idea with the sand is a good one.