To any observer he would have seemed no more than just another civilain, walking down a street, in the middle ring of Ba Sing Se, even his clothes we a set of common earth kingdom robes, and that was how he wanted it. There was a time when he would have been dressed to the nines with and entourage following him, but even that was as much as mask to him as the mask of the civilian he wore now. He had left his world behind many many years ago, seeking truths accross the many worlds geass could touch now, he no longer hid his true name and face at the very least, but secrets were in his blood.
His throat was on fire, he hadn’t had anything to eat or drink all day and it was gettin late, to his left he saw a small tea shop, The Jasmine Dragon, an interesting name to say the least. All the same he was thirsty and he quite enjoyed tea when prepared properly so he walked in to the shop.
Azula had been in the mental institution for three months with no visitors. The days were blurring together for her, and the frustration and loneliness was just exacerbating her mental breakdown. She desperately needed something to look forward to, something more than the vague and wispy goal of being ‘better’ some day. The nurses finally gave her that hope, telling her that she was going to start getting visitors. Though she couldn’t imagine anyone she truly wanted to see, the break from routine was exciting.
She put her hair up carefully; her bangs had been neatened up and had started growing out again. She tied her hair into its customary topknot, straightened her clothes, she put quite a bit of effort into making her appearance perfect. If her guest didn’t appreciate it…well, at least the shadow of her old routine made her feel better.
She stepped into the sitting room where patients met with their guests. There was a table and cushions, and there was tea. Fitting, she supposed, when her eyes fell on her guest.
“Hello, Uncle. I didn’t think you would come to see me.”
"SOOOO. Follow Friday, huh? "
“Well, following Jet would be a great place to start!”
“Because he’s, well, he’s Jet. And he’s amazing, which I don’t say about just anyone.” Katara paused, tapping her chin in thought. “And then there’s Iroh, who’s just all around amazing. You should follow him too.”
“He’s such a sweet guy.” Katara linked her hands behind her back, rocking on her feet as she thought. “And of course, you should all go follow my brother. Because he’s the best big brother in the world.”
“You guys should follow my twin while your at it. Nobody plays Katara as well as she does.”
“These people are flawless human beings. So go follow lovely people.”
“I think that just about sums almost everything up. If I add anymore people, I’ll keep going until there’s nothing left. In the very least it fulfills the Follow Friday needs, right? Yes? Alright. Now I’m off to go finish replying to Jet!”
myspilledtea started following you
The nomads danced down the forest path as they always did- to the tune of a good song, “Don’t fall in love with a traveling girl~ She’ll leave you broke and broken heart-….” Chong stopped when he noticed the old man walking in the opposite direction. He waved cheerfully, “Hey there!”