Jasmyn was about to respond to Aimee, when a large tail suddenly came flying at her. Even worse; it was om fire. Jasmyn managed to avoid the tail, but by doing so stepped on Aimee's foot. She failed to noticed due to how different metal boots feel from normal shoes, as well as the panic that follows from burning tails. Jasmyn looked around for a bucket of water, or something comparable. Settling on an abandoned tub of dishwater, she picked it up and spinned towards the dragonoid. Rather than see him panic about a flaming tail however, he seemed to be berating some girl. 

With the action yet in motion, and the inertia too much to simply stop, Jasmyn failed to prevent the dishwater from pouring all over the two. Ironically, the burning tail was about the only part of the dragonoid that was still dry, and the fire happily flickered on. Jasmyn's mouth dropped wide open when she realized what she'd just done. [color=6ecff6]"My god...I am so sorry!"[/color]