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[markofthebrave]

[Painstakingly filtered to the Straw Hats, Toph, Zuko, Sokka, Ginko, Allen Walker, Nash, Smithy Workers, and Caesar Silverberg, even though she's still a bit mad at him. 72 percent.]

If anyone knows how to make the filter higher, I'd really appreciate it.

Someone arrived from my world today who it would be a good idea to be cautious around. Her name is Azula, and she is a very powerful firebender who can also bend lighting. I don't know what she'll do without a Fire Nation here, but I can bet that it won't be anything good.

Don't trust her.

[And so after stalking Azula's entrance into Luceti and conversation with Roku, Katara decides that about now is a good time to interrupt them. So she will gingerly make her way over to where Roku is.]

Hey, Roku? Can I get your help with something?


ETA: And after about 2 minutes, that filter will have been bumped up to 100 via Ginko.

Comments

[flamedork.livejournal.com]

I'm...still working around it, but if it's something I really need to know, then tell me.

[markofthebrave]

[She glances at Sokka and then turns to Roku.] It's definitely something you need to know, but it's not something we would have told you if there weren't so many other people from our world here. It's not good. It has to do with Azula... and why she called Zuko a traitor.

[markofthewise]

[Sokka nods to confirm this.] Things aren't so good in our time. There's... well, there's a war in the future. Zuko turned against the Fire Nation to help stop it. Azula on the other hand...

[flamedork.livejournal.com]

A war? ...I had a bad feeling something had change with the Fire Nation when I was talking with Jet. What about Azula?

[markofthebrave]

Azula... is ruthless. We've had to fight her before. She attacked Aang. She nearly killed him.

[Katara pauses. That's not exactly true. He had- he had died. But there's no need to get into that. And that - just knowing that his great-granddaughter killed him in another life... she hopes that's enough to get the point across, and prepare him for what's to come.]

We can tell you more when you're ready. And... you really should talk to Zuko.

[markofthewise]

[Sokka glances at Katara with a frown. "When he's ready?" He thought they'd tell him more now. Well, he keeps quiet for now and says nothing. He doesn't approve of keeping Roku in the dark for too long though. Not with Jet and Azula out there to try and manipulate him.]

[flamedork.livejournal.com]

...



I'll talk to Zuko, first.

[markofthebrave]

[Katara meets Sokka's look steadily. If she could find some way to talk to him now, she'd be telling him to trust her, that Roku would pull through, that doing this slowly will work out fine, he's the Avatar... but she can't. So she just hopes he'll read it on her face anyway.

Roku gets met with an equally steady look. She's telling him the truth, or a watered-down version of it. He'll see that. He has to.]

That's fine. [A pause. A wry smile.] Zuko is not the best at explaining things. Be patient with him.

[markofthewise]

[Sokka gets the "I'm right" vibe at least. He's too drained to say anything about it, so he just crosses his arms and leans back, wincing just a bit as he aggravates a sore spot.]

He's pretty terrible at it, to be honest.

[flamedork.livejournal.com]

Got it. I'm probably not going to rush into it myself to be honest.

[markofthebrave]

[Pause. And Katara nods.] OK. But don't wait too long, Roku. It's important.

[And have a sort-of-smile.] Mind passing me over the soup?

[markofthewise]

[Were they talking about something?]

Soup? Where's mine?

[flamedork.livejournal.com]

Sorry. I only got this one for Katara.

And I won't. I'll get on it when I go check on him.

[markofthebrave]

[She takes the soup with a grateful smile. For more than one thing.] Thanks, Roku.

[markofthewise]

I'll just get my own. [He gets up but DRAMATICALLY stands on his bad leg first and groans painfully.]

[flamedork.livejournal.com]

No, you stay here. I'll get you a bowl too.

[markofthebrave]

Thanks, Roku. If you wouldn't, I'd have to. [Wry glance at her still-alive brother. Hard to be mad at him today.]

[markofthewise]

[Faking injury for sympathy man wins again. He leans back in satisfaction, only to painfully pop his neck in the process. Ouch! He smiles in spite of the pain.]

Yeah, thanks Roku.