"Traffic accidents are boring." And ugh, death. She could create an epidemic, if she really wanted to, although she didn't say it, just stayed tucked up in the fur of her brother's stomach, listening to them rumble back and forth. "The more you use the power, the more it grows, I think, so you should cause more mischief. Should grow more powerful."
And then, a little more uncertain: "Should I?"
She didn't even know if she wanted to.
She sighed and set her ear against Fen's chest, listening to the throb of his heart and the rush of his breath and trying to focus on that for an instant. She probably had an underworld somewhere, even in this world. Even if she didn't want it.