( He's not expecting anything. He thinks this angrily, staring at the smaller form of Azula before him, but as soon as he hears where the more present version of Azula is, he begins walking that way. The gore is left behind without a second glance, and his fingers curl into fists at his sides as he walks.
He's always been tired of people expecting this or that from him. He's not expecting anything, he's just wanting to hear her out. To be there without judgement, in hopes that it might reassure her in some way. He's not sure if he's going to be good enough to manage any of that, but he has to try. )
Azula?
( He calls out again, his steps urgent even as he tries not to rush. He's still trying to make sure he can stay steady in a dream walking scenario like this. He doesn't want to vanish, or to get thrown off. )
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( He's not expecting anything. He thinks this angrily, staring at the smaller form of Azula before him, but as soon as he hears where the more present version of Azula is, he begins walking that way. The gore is left behind without a second glance, and his fingers curl into fists at his sides as he walks.
He's always been tired of people expecting this or that from him. He's not expecting anything, he's just wanting to hear her out. To be there without judgement, in hopes that it might reassure her in some way. He's not sure if he's going to be good enough to manage any of that, but he has to try. )
Azula?
( He calls out again, his steps urgent even as he tries not to rush. He's still trying to make sure he can stay steady in a dream walking scenario like this. He doesn't want to vanish, or to get thrown off. )