http://southernbender.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] southernbender.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-11-18 03:29 pm
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Beach - Sunday Afternoon

After leaving Teddy at the Perk, Katara made her way along the beach thoughtfully.  She couldn't come back to this island after so long without visiting it and remembering the countless hours she'd spent perfecting her waterbending on it.  The ocean felt the same.  Warmer than at home, but still right.

She reached into her pocket to take out a piece of the chocolate she'd made sure to find and savored the flavour, wondering again if it were possible to import to home.

[OOC:  Open! Yay beach!]

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"You," he corrected. "I never did make a whole lot of allies here."

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
His fingers tightened around hers. "You," he agreed, hesitating for a moment. "Mel isn't here."

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"Probably," he agreed, refraining from pointing out that she couldn't be more busy than trying to lead a nation. He had to postpone a council for this.

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 10:33 pm (UTC)(link)
He scowled at her tone. "Don't say that."

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
He shook his head. "I would have told you if I had," he assured her.

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiled back and decided to put his wondering aside again. "You're not planning to hide out at the beach the whole day, are you?"

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
He hummed, suppressing a grin. "So what changed?"

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's a good change," he decided, every bit as solemn as a Firelord should be.

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
He squeezed his eyes shut. "You dare attack the Firelord, Ambassador of the Southern Tribes?" Perhaps he liked getting her exasperated.

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
She got an honest laugh out of him for that, something that was still rare and mostly reserved to their quiet times away from everything. "And you're volunteering?"

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"I really should talk to your brother about his choice of ambassadors," he decided.

[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com 2007-11-18 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
His eyes lit up as he reached for the piece of chocolate. "I missed that," he murmured, taking the piece and eating it.