Katara was embarrassed that the simple action of him folding his arms over his chest had her eyes automatically drawing to the way his shoulders and biceps bunched beneath the shirt he wore, and she quickly averted her gaze down to the kitten she was petting. This was Zuko-- there was no reason for her to be getting flustered whatsoever at something as unimportant as how fit he was. Why did it matter? It didn't matter, not one bit.
But her mind was distracted by the task of trying to distract herself from looking up again, hence why it took her a couple of moments to answer Zuko.
"Just seems like everyone else is at the ball," Katara answered with a small nonchalant shrug, blue eyes darting up just a second before lowering down to the kitten.
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Katara was embarrassed that the simple action of him folding his arms over his chest had her eyes automatically drawing to the way his shoulders and biceps bunched beneath the shirt he wore, and she quickly averted her gaze down to the kitten she was petting. This was Zuko-- there was no reason for her to be getting flustered whatsoever at something as unimportant as how fit he was. Why did it matter? It didn't matter, not one bit.
But her mind was distracted by the task of trying to distract herself from looking up again, hence why it took her a couple of moments to answer Zuko.
"Just seems like everyone else is at the ball," Katara answered with a small nonchalant shrug, blue eyes darting up just a second before lowering down to the kitten.