http://pyromatics.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] pyromatics.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] concoursec 2011-07-22 09:24 pm (UTC)

Seeing the rocket boots come to life was a bit of a surprise, it seemed that kid was full of them. Zuko would have never expected anything out of a kid that seemed almost younger than Aang. The cats all hid the moment they heard the boots go off and then curiously went to the window to explore as Zuko rose to furiously snap his window shut and lock it, grumbling to himself the entire time.

Who did that kid think he was? Augh. The only person he knew to creep on him in such a way while sleeping had been Azula. Like the one time, when they were both very young, she had been waiting for him to awaken only to tell him that their father was ready to kill him off any day.

On a heavy sigh Zuko plopped back down onto his bed. It was Boots who hopped up and made a little sound, nudging Zuko's side before climbing up onto his lap. What had just happened only reminded him that he needed to talk to Aang, that he needed to explain or try to make him see reason or... There was another sigh; who was he kidding? Better off just trying to get some rest and dealing with it in the morning.

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