Katara (
markofthebrave) wrote2010-04-27 10:43 pm
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[Action, Voice, and Windblown Journals] .015
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Hey, Hugo - if you have a chance, I'd like to talk to you about something.
[And then she shuts the book and moves to her evening practice session behind her house. Today is not about how much water she can move, but it is about control. When the wind blows her journal opened, anyone watching can see thin streams of water moving quick enough to cut intertwining with her arms and legs as she works through a form. The pattern of when she splits a stream, and when she adds more water seems random... until you glance above her head. Any time her concentration is broken by a flash of an image, she adds another and another until all the thought bubble reflects are the forms
If you want to interrupt her, give her a minute - messing up and slicing herself with one of those water streams would be painful. While she normally hates to have her practicing interrupted, tonight it's not quite keeping her mind off of things.]
Hey, Hugo - if you have a chance, I'd like to talk to you about something.
[And then she shuts the book and moves to her evening practice session behind her house. Today is not about how much water she can move, but it is about control. When the wind blows her journal opened, anyone watching can see thin streams of water moving quick enough to cut intertwining with her arms and legs as she works through a form. The pattern of when she splits a stream, and when she adds more water seems random... until you glance above her head. Any time her concentration is broken by a flash of an image, she adds another and another until all the thought bubble reflects are the forms
If you want to interrupt her, give her a minute - messing up and slicing herself with one of those water streams would be painful. While she normally hates to have her practicing interrupted, tonight it's not quite keeping her mind off of things.]
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But there was a brave young girl, Yue, who had been touched by the spirit of the moon when she was a baby. And some of the moon's spirit still lived in her. So she gave up her life that the moon's spirit would be able to return to the world.
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((And so Yue died. And she became the moon. La drove off the Firebenders. And Balance was restored.))
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And San's not going to attack. She's hurt.]
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In my world, the spirit of the moon also gave certain waterbenders the gift of healing. I'm one of them. [Pause. How to say this...] It would be dishonoring to the spirit who gave me this gift not to help someone who was in pain.
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The spirits should be more careful about what they give to humans.
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Are you in pain? You're moving differently.
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A demon came into the forest.
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[she's not inclined to say any more, but Katara can watch San get beaten, if she wants. It's been days since then, of course, and Moro managed to get the healing spirit to help her, but still]