I don't just think of you as some old man! [ She looks frustrated at trying to explain what she thinks of him as, at even understanding what she thinks of him as. ] I like you, I like hanging out with you, but it was all...[ Fake? Different? Altered? She clearly can't think of the right way to put it, and shrugs helplessly. ]
Well I can't think like that. [ And maybe that's a big part of the problem. ] Don't you get it? I'm the Avatar. I can't not think about back home. But I don't want to forget, either. [ And there was the dilemma. ]
[It was easy for him to forget that she was the Avatar in her time. Aang's always been the Avatar for him after all. But he understood, at least in part, where she was coming from.]
Sorry.
[He said quietly, looking rather dejected as he slipped on his tunic and started to leave without even bothering to tie it up. It was probably best if he just got out of here.]
[ She answers, and although there's an edge to her voice she doesn't sound insincere. As he walks towards the door she can't help but think she should stop him and they should try to clear this whole thing up somehow- talk it through or something, but she's too stubborn and upset with the situation, so she just crosses her arms and lets him walk. ]
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Well I can't think like that. [ And maybe that's a big part of the problem. ] Don't you get it? I'm the Avatar. I can't not think about back home. But I don't want to forget, either. [ And there was the dilemma. ]
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[It was easy for him to forget that she was the Avatar in her time. Aang's always been the Avatar for him after all. But he understood, at least in part, where she was coming from.]
Sorry.
[He said quietly, looking rather dejected as he slipped on his tunic and started to leave without even bothering to tie it up. It was probably best if he just got out of here.]
[Action | Sept 13 | Morning ]
[ She answers, and although there's an edge to her voice she doesn't sound insincere. As he walks towards the door she can't help but think she should stop him and they should try to clear this whole thing up somehow- talk it through or something, but she's too stubborn and upset with the situation, so she just crosses her arms and lets him walk. ]