Elliot smiled to herself. Elliot would be the most popular girl in the furby apocalypse. A real life human torch. Give her a can of hairspray and she'd be good to go.
Elliot hadn't really considered that she may not have talked with Eden about her ability. She wasn't really secretive about it, but she also wasn't exactly one to talk about her problems. She was close with Presley, but she didn't exactly open up to anyone else outside her family. "Things just got a bit hot that day," she explained, not really sure if now was the time to get into a powers conversation. It was a very truthful statement. The only thing left out of it was the cause of the heat. Eden did seem like one of the people who would be alright with her having a power, but she had also been drinking. Some of the other people at this party may not be too fond of someone who, if she lost control, could burn the whole house down.
"I may take you up on the offer," Elliot said. She took a sip of her new drink. She began to get the feeling that her body was a bit lighter. "So what color do you think would suit me?"