[ What was she expecting? Azula's time here had been chaotic, a flurry of fights and sedation and forced conversations that she didn't participate in. She was heavily fatigued, always, the fire within her like a dying flame clawing desperately for extra kindling. At least now she had accepted the loss of the war and the destruction of her relationship with her father, only playing nice with Zuko as she tried to figure out what was left for her.
Ty Lee certainly looked much better, however. If there wasn't uncertainty and tension between them now that seemed to be making things more dour, she'd be able to say the girl actually looked happy. A part of her wishes she could ruin it, a twinge of jealousy rattling through her. What was it that brought her here? Guilt? Some weird emotional void that Azula needed to fill for her in order to validate her feelings? ]
I think you can take a guess at how I'm doing without me saying much at all.
[ Her appearance definitely gives it away, but at least she still has that same confidence in her posture even if the immediate threat is gone. It's clear Ty Lee knows that, too, her hesitation not due to the potential for Azula to pounce. ]
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Ty Lee certainly looked much better, however. If there wasn't uncertainty and tension between them now that seemed to be making things more dour, she'd be able to say the girl actually looked happy. A part of her wishes she could ruin it, a twinge of jealousy rattling through her. What was it that brought her here? Guilt? Some weird emotional void that Azula needed to fill for her in order to validate her feelings? ]
I think you can take a guess at how I'm doing without me saying much at all.
[ Her appearance definitely gives it away, but at least she still has that same confidence in her posture even if the immediate threat is gone. It's clear Ty Lee knows that, too, her hesitation not due to the potential for Azula to pounce. ]
How are you doing, Ty Lee?