[ Funny how the fashioning of a DIY torch and a DIY stake are so similar. He suppresses a brief shudder as she returns with the broken leg. ]
Or maybe just stock up on flashlights. I was never a fan of the torches and pitchforks... reminds me too much of Prague. [ She has the handle, he'll provide the cloth. Wrestling out of his t-shirt. ] I wish we had some kerosene or oil. This is going to go up in flames way too quick.