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Nanaba kept to herself mostly. it worked out fine, most people avoided her as well, it was something she had expected. Even if you were a refugee, she was still from the fire nation, still seemed warmer to the touch, still in many ways the enemy. It wasn't all bad, They didn't really hate her and Nanaba respected their bias, the young woman never pushed their boundaries, she didn't push to be heard. The city got a lot of refugees from all walks of the earth. The Northern water tribes even had a few of their own living within the comfortable mercantile town. Nanaba had known of a few water benders that came from the damaged countryside, gutted by the fire nation. Nanaba didn't know them all, but the most prominent would have to be Mike Zacharius. She had only been in the small down of Jinae for too long before she realized he seemed to easily help anyone. He was a strong character for most of the people here, a supporting man who helped many who came for help. She couldn't help but admire him for that. Sidestepping a pot hole forged in the thick rains the night before, she looked over to him, biting into the steamed bun she had made for herself that morning. Nanaba didn't approach him, she had been introduced when the blond moved there, a shake of his hand, a greeting, But perhaps she worried him....Nanaba had looked too long into his eyes, trying to remember his face and couldn't...he couldn't be from...No. She looked away from him quickly and nodded, "Sorry, it's very nice to meet you." That was almost two months ago, she had still barely spoken more of a handful of words to him. No, sitting across the large park like square, nanaba tucked her legs under her as she sat on the stone bench, continuing to eat the warm bun and idly watch the young children laughing and chasing dragonflies in front of her, only occasionally would her gaze drift back towards him and the group that laughed beside him. "Are you going to do anything for the New Blossom festivals Mike? Seems everyone has a job they've been assigned to do but you and a few others, your not trying to duck out of responsibility right? Everyone chips in!" One of the villages slapped him on the shoulder, snickering.