Jun 17, 2014
intothearticabyss
It was a usual night. Sometimes Chikko would stop by the small noodle stand run by Wong at the park and he was known for making some of the best noodles around. But he was a guy who preferred to stay on the down low about things. Wong was a kind man and sometimes when he'd see Chikko wandering around, he'd call her over and offer her a free bowl of noodles just like he did this night. In excitement, the earthbender sits at the stand and breathes in the scent of the freshly made noodles, not noticing that there was another person there dining at the stand with her.
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