The fire in the hearth consumes the paper in a matter of moments; curling and crumbling, reduced to ashes by the time Azula arrives.
“I must extend my apologies for Zuzu’s behavior.” Azula’s eyes flicker towards the fire and the sides of her lips twist in a smile. “It must hurt that he didn’t say goodbye. Just like all those years ago.”
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You have really good grip on Mai, in my opinion.
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…Yeah.
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I certainly enjoyed this! Burning the portrait was just so deep. *claps* Congratulations on winning!
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