[ instinct here is to argue that no one has a good reason to hate you, but katara knows him well enough to know exactly how that conversation will go. so she swallows the remark and shakes her head, curling both hands around the warm teacup as she rests it on the tabletop. if anything, they need to be talking about their plans for tomorrow, or where they're going next, or how zuko plans on winning over some of the more stubborn crowds.
that's what i'd be talking about if i had my priorities in order, at least, katara thinks, and leans back enough to drop her hands into her own lap. ]
You're pretty great, Zuko.
[ she tucks a piece of her hair behind her ear because that's flirting, right??? that's how flirting is done with one of your best friends??, before shooting him a look filled with gentle and earnest warmth. ]
Anyone who spends enough time around you is gonna see that. I did.
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that's what i'd be talking about if i had my priorities in order, at least, katara thinks, and leans back enough to drop her hands into her own lap. ]
You're pretty great, Zuko.
[ she tucks a piece of her hair behind her ear because that's flirting, right??? that's how flirting is done with one of your best friends??, before shooting him a look filled with gentle and earnest warmth. ]
Anyone who spends enough time around you is gonna see that. I did.