((Nothing really much.
And sure, we could Timeskip...))
Flame watched as the girl walked over, she seemed a bit tensed. She felt the girl's hand grasp her arm and felt a feathery kiss on the jagged discolored scars on her arm and stiffened, touch, touch, touch, touch. Voices whispered in her mind, etching themselves into her memory forever. Flame's eyes flared momentarily and she nearly let her fist collide with the girl's nose, but instead she ripped her arm from the gentle grip, "Don't.. Touch me." She said in a hushed tone that was dripping with venom.









