You have a pyromaniac? [ Gabriel you are painting this town in even worse a light than it's already bathed in right now. Allison heaves out a frustrated sigh of her own and drags a hand over her face, shaking her head before looking back at the communicator. He's still there. Damn it. ]

I didn't know the power was on to begin with - kinda new here. [ She shrugs, raising an eyebrow. ] Maybe I do have survival in mind anyway, it's hardly your concern.