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♛ 𝖕𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖈𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖆𝖟𝖚𝖑𝖆 ([personal profile] unstable) wrote 2021-06-17 03:06 am (UTC)

[ Honestly, this is... perplexing. Was he trying to comfort her? While she didn't strangle him to death the last time he was in her presence, that didn't mean that they were suddenly friends. ... And what exactly did Zuko tell him? She didn't quite like their problems being shared, especially when she didn't know the extent. Surely he didn't...

No. No? She doesn't have to think too much of it, because from the bedroom she can still hear the door rattle open. He'll find the apartment a mess between her and Zuko flinging things around, and she hadn't had the energy yet to tidy it. She, herself, was in her own state of disarray, dark hair in tangles, make-up half rubbed off, eyes puffy and red from who knows how many hours of tears. It wasn't a sight she wanted anyone to witness, but she has little choice as he's made it clear her desires don't matter.

She slides off the bed and stumbles to the doorway of the bedroom, standing in the threshold until she locks eyes with him and the presents in his arms. ]


I have never met anyone who wishes for death as much as you do.

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