"Uh... gently kid," Fujiko cautioned, jumping up to help and melting some of the wall around the stuck dice. "Oh shit! Sorry! Sorry!" she doused the fire as much as she could, smothering with flames with lack of oxygen and examining the even more blackened dice in Ipin's hands. "Um," she ventured nervously, "Still readable?" Deep breaths. Keep the fire inside. A hand went to the seastone collar almost for a reminder.