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[markofthebrave]

['sup, Luceti. Hope you're not the curious type of person, because if you are the filter on this is so thin you could sneeze and break it. Someone is singing, this early afternoon, singing a lullaby softly and into their journal. The feed will cut off before the crying starts.]

Little child, be not afraid...

[Later in the afternoon, there is an unfamiliar woman with a familiar set of blue-toned wings and waterskin at the south-most bridge. There's only so much hiding in one's room that can be done when the memories are thick and the silence is very, very loud.]


((Tags will be answered with amotherlost))

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[amotherlost.livejournal.com]

[She takes a half-step forward.]

He's a good friend of mine! I'm - [...well, wait.] I'm Katara. We met when you were here the first time. I don't... usually look like this.

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[spade-of-fire.livejournal.com]

Oh, is that so? [An apologetic smile.] Well, it is nice to meet you again. I don't remember anything about the other times I was here so I'm afraid I won't recognize your usual self.

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[amotherlost.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[There's that pang again. Poor Luffy.]

That happens sometimes. It's nice to meet you again.

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[spade-of-fire.livejournal.com]

Mm, so I've heard [He studies her for a minute and then bites his fish again.]

So, how long have you been here, Miss Katara?

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[amotherlost.livejournal.com]

Oh - [And she looks out over the river again.] Almost a year now, I think. I haven't exactly kept track.

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[spade-of-fire.livejournal.com]

That's a long time. [A sympathetic smile. Then he casts his fishing line into the water again. After a moment, he decides to direct the conversation somewhere else.]

If I catch another would you mind showing me some of your own cooking techniques?