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[Jet never has been one to do things at a normal time, so maybe that explains his post now.  He walks almost silently, his feet seeming to know exactly which way to go to get to his destination.  The PCD is held so it’s looking up to his face as he walks, and his voice comes out hushed as not to disturb anyone.]

Hey…happy new year everyone.  I’m

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[angle_on_it]

You're looking better. Feeling better, too?

[fn_rebel]

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Thought I told you I was fine?

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[angle_on_it]

Doesn't mean I believed you.

[fn_rebel]

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Ouch. How was your new years?

[ragebending]

[offline; IFUCKINGMISSYOUSUBJECTLINES;____________;]

( Actually-- yes, Zuko was definitely asleep. Good thing for him he's always been kind of a light sleeper. Living as a refuge and hideaway with his uncle all those months taught him that sleeping heavily might be a dangerous thing. Picking up on the footfalls on the stairs just before they reach his door, his eyes snap open. Zuko stares into the darkness for the briefest of moments, then the banging commences-- continues--

Kicking back the sheet Zuko's out of bed and stalking towards the door in a pair of light pants and sleeveless tunic, yanking that damn door open to glare at-- Jet?

Zuko blinks. What is going on? He's a little surprised; last he'd heard, Jet was nowhere near the houses. Unless... )

You must be lost.

( The faint hint of irritation might be lost in how rough and thick his voice is from sleep still. )

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[offline; WEHADSOMEOFTHEBESTROMANCESTHROUGHTHEM]

[Jet's knuckles continually wrap on the door until it swings open. He just barely misses Zuko's face, shaking his head to snap him out of whatever daze he had been in. Then again, if he had, by chance, hit Zuko, it would be all Zuko's fault for opening the door so quickly.

It was kind of rude.

His brow goes up to the simple statement. Lost? What was that supposed to mean? As far as he's concerned, this house is more his than Zuko's, so he just kind of scoffs. He reaches behind him for his blades but stops short.]

Get some clothes on. We're going for a walk.

[He gives a once-over and scrunches his nose. If his tone wasn't impatient enough, he's sure the glare he's giving is.]

[ragebending]

[offline; ITWASSOMAGICALSOB]

Some people actually sleep around here if you hadn't noticed.

( Zuko had caught the way Jet's hands had gone back for his swords, it was a habit that Zuko was guilty of himself. He meets that glare with one of his own, ready to throw the door back in Jet's face and go back to bed. But Zuko doesn't move to do as he was told, not amused or impressed.

And not in the mood to get out of his sleeping clothes. )

[fn_rebel]

[offline; DOYOUBELIEVEINMAAAGIC~]

Good thing I'm not one of 'em, huh?

[He waits. If he opens his mouth too many times, he's sure the words that escape will become less and less pleasant. But Zuko's stubborn, maybe even as stubborn as the Freedom Fighter himself.

He sucks his teeth and averts his gaze, remaining silent before looking back over to him.] We have a lot to clear up.

Don't tell me your beauty sleep's that important. Or is it the cold that scares you?

[kyasdaughter]

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You don't knock on my door. What did you need with Zuko?

[fn_rebel]

Do so, I just let myself in, too.

[kyasdaughter]

So you were knocking on Zuko's door.

[fn_rebel]

Maybe.

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video;

[Something like a chill runs down Jet's spine. It may be obvious in the sudden way he perks up.]

Who are you?

[fn_rebel]

It's rude to assume.

[addictedtobutts]

Same to you. What does someone usually do for New Years?

[fn_rebel]

Thanks.

We used to celebrate the date back home. I'm not sure about here, though.

[addictedtobutts]

You are welcome.

I see. What sort of celebration did you hold. I'm not quite sure, but I think with people being from different worlds, that some people would have celebrated it.

[fn_rebel]

Well...growing up it was mostly me and this group of kids I helped raise. We didn't go all out, but we had fun. How about you?