[He nods, pulling his legs up onto the seat so he can wrap his arms around his knees.]
Like home. I...
[Life is messy. Aang looks towards his own cup. With a flick of the wrist a small whirlwind appears. It scoots over towards the steaming cup of tea and cools it to just the right temperature for drinking.]
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Like home. I...
[Life is messy.
Aang looks towards his own cup. With a flick of the wrist a small whirlwind appears. It scoots over towards the steaming cup of tea and cools it to just the right temperature for drinking.]
I don't know that I'm ready for that. Not yet.