[Wan didn't fight the embrace. He was too stunned at Zuko's hand holding his own to do anything but stand there as his breathing quickened and the odd feeling of tears threatening to burst came to him. He didn't know how to react anymore. But the feel of arms around him, that felt so good. Odd, but good. He started to relax into the hug and eventually his other arm came up to hold Zuko around the waist every so lightly while his head turned to lean into the man's neck.
When Zuko pulled back Wan felt reluctant to let him go. But he didn't feel like he had the strength to fight it. He actually felt really dizzy just then.]
She found you?
[He asked, voice echoing his state of mind. Half-there and a little distant. He was actually feeling very dizzy. There was so much that had happened. It was all coming back to him in a rush, toppling over the memories of the last eight years and cramming themselves into a time between bonding with Raava and Imprisoning Vaatu. Months he had spent on the turtle that had been nothing but seconds in their world. Fleeting moments that had meant so much. Emotions he had been forced to forget by the demands of time and space.
Wan took a step back, stumbling a little. But Mula was right there. Her back strong and unyielding. Giving him the support he needed even as he reached out to grab Zuko's shirt more firmly. To hold onto him while he worked through it.]
It looks different than it was... More green. More earth.
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When Zuko pulled back Wan felt reluctant to let him go. But he didn't feel like he had the strength to fight it. He actually felt really dizzy just then.]
She found you?
[He asked, voice echoing his state of mind. Half-there and a little distant. He was actually feeling very dizzy. There was so much that had happened. It was all coming back to him in a rush, toppling over the memories of the last eight years and cramming themselves into a time between bonding with Raava and Imprisoning Vaatu. Months he had spent on the turtle that had been nothing but seconds in their world. Fleeting moments that had meant so much. Emotions he had been forced to forget by the demands of time and space.
Wan took a step back, stumbling a little. But Mula was right there. Her back strong and unyielding. Giving him the support he needed even as he reached out to grab Zuko's shirt more firmly. To hold onto him while he worked through it.]
It looks different than it was... More green. More earth.