[ His hero! Just going in and manfully pressing the stop button. Unfortunately, Claude's expression is little more than remorseful. He really had been hungry, and probably wouldn't be getting a meal now...
He stares sadly at the tea towel that is no where near big enough to smother the entire microwave. ]
Just a second.
[ There's a washroom nearby that he dips into, grabbing one of the larger towels there before returning to toss it over the microwave. As far as he can tell, they've cut off the fire's source of oxygen well enough that it should die on its own without causing them further harm...
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He stares sadly at the tea towel that is no where near big enough to smother the entire microwave. ]
Just a second.
[ There's a washroom nearby that he dips into, grabbing one of the larger towels there before returning to toss it over the microwave. As far as he can tell, they've cut off the fire's source of oxygen well enough that it should die on its own without causing them further harm...
... Probably.
He looks at his comrade in failure. ]
How dangerous do you think that was just now?