[Jet had been upstairs cleaning up the remains of what had been a product of stress induced, mind numbing, rage- which translates, of course, to mean that a few things got broken after everyone read the announcement- when he spots her from the secondary window. Katara, what does she want? Half apprehensive, half curious, Jet saunters his way carefully down the stairs. Nothing left to do but get to the door and let her in, when she knocks.]
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