[A quiet, relieved sigh. That could have gone much better... but it could have been so much worse.
...but there is a slight problem. Masaomi's hoodie is in the kitchen.
Normally, she'd lay a hand on Masaomi's arm right about now, a brief, encouraging, I'm here, because she sees how tense and upset he is, but she's still a little angry with him for that. That was such an obvious low blow, and it had racketed the level of threat and offense up so high...
But he didn't know it...
...but he knew enough.]
I'll go get your hoodie.
[She starts to turn to follow Zuko into the kitchen, a few steps behind him and without having touched Masaomi.]
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...but there is a slight problem. Masaomi's hoodie is in the kitchen.
Normally, she'd lay a hand on Masaomi's arm right about now, a brief, encouraging, I'm here, because she sees how tense and upset he is, but she's still a little angry with him for that. That was such an obvious low blow, and it had racketed the level of threat and offense up so high...
But he didn't know it...
...but he knew enough.]
I'll go get your hoodie.
[She starts to turn to follow Zuko into the kitchen, a few steps behind him and without having touched Masaomi.]