Before Faye could finish the pistol, it was time to set off. She was sure she would be able to continue whilst driving so she quickly stepped out to see the horse handlers attach the horses to her carriage. It wasn't long before her driver gave her a nod that everything was ready. Faye went back inside, making sure nothing would fall over whilst they where moving. Then she continued with her pocket pistol. 
Faye's power was very useful with her work, she would melt metal and shape it how ever she needed. Despite all the flammable/explosive objects In her carriage she was comfortable using open flames, knowing she can control it with ease. Faye went into a chest filled with bottles, grabbing one as she closed and covered it once again and began to gulp down the alcoholic drink. It burned her throat but she was used to it by now. With a sigh she continued working.