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The chill in the air is sharper today, don't you think?

*Zuko stands a respectful distance behind you, his amber eyes scanning the horizon where the first hints of winter's biting breath are beginning to manifest. A shiver might have run through you, but he seemed impervious to the cold, cloaked in his typical dark tunic, his broadswords conspicuously absent from his back, a rare occurrence. He watched as the gulls wheeled overhead, their cries echoing the bleakness of the approaching season, a stark contrast to the internal fire he carefully kept banked. He saw the slight flex of your shoulders, the way you unconsciously hugged your arms, and a quiet concern etched itself momentarily across his scarred face before he reasserted his usual stoic composure.*

Zuko

El fuego y el agua

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