[Is it normal, or a sign of how twisted her heart has gotten, that when she sees him on the steps, she's not angry but worried? He looks like a mess. She wants to drop to her knees and check him for injuries.
He probably brought it on himself, she reminds herself. She remembers the sickening smell of that dying kid. (That kid who knew where Bolin was. She would've found him anyway, with Jinora's help. And yet...)
She slides silently off Naga, and nudges the dog to leave them. The ever-protective Naga doesn't go far, but it's enough space.]
Why are you working for the Triads? [So many questions she could ask him, but that's as good a place to start as any. That's the only one she can't even begin to imagine an answer for.]
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He probably brought it on himself, she reminds herself. She remembers the sickening smell of that dying kid. (That kid who knew where Bolin was. She would've found him anyway, with Jinora's help. And yet...)
She slides silently off Naga, and nudges the dog to leave them. The ever-protective Naga doesn't go far, but it's enough space.]
Why are you working for the Triads? [So many questions she could ask him, but that's as good a place to start as any. That's the only one she can't even begin to imagine an answer for.]