“you can trust me when I say that NO ONE ever comes here - this place is left alone to rot. Nothing more, nothing less” the young Prince said while he crossed his arms over his chest. To even THINK that someone would come to this house, that someone would spend their free time here like he and his family did was SICKENING. Now, they could hide here - hide in that place where Zuko had so many nice memories hidden. “The Fire Lord hasn’t been here for ages … he won’t just return suddenly .. we’re safe”
biting her tongue from saying anything, laughing at his posture & reaction, katara walks in & puts her stuff on the floor. the house was big, probably as big as her village. royalty always needed everything big & bigger, didn’t they? big egos, big houses, big everything —— too bad that their ambitions to help others wasn’t big enough. that still did little to put her mind at ease. they never knew if the fire lord decided to take a small vacation before the big blow, or maybe even one of his generals, anyone could show up here & if they saw them, if they saw aang –––– shaking her head out of the bad thoughts, she crossed her arms across her chest, mirroring his posture, more or less. ❛ you are not even sure yourself. weren’t you the one who said to be prepared, that you didn’t know what your father was thinking? it’s better to be alert than too relaxed, zuko. he can show up unexpectedly right now, too, you know. ❜
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