[ jet waits until he's sure that zuko isn't going to send a blast of fire his way, before he slips from the tree and lands in a slightly defensive crouch. ]
[ Jet's question was met with a shrug. With this group, there was no telling, but even if he knew, he wasn't going to tell Jet and give him an advantage. ]
[ Unwilling to indulge him - let Jet find out for himself in time - Zuko stays quiet, looking at Jet plaintively. He should know why, and they both know it. ]
[ his throat tightens slightly. there was no intel, and - he thought he'd be able to handle it, but the way zuko was snidely playing at hospitality made his blood burn. ]
[ The question made him tighten up again because he knew where it was going to lead the conversation, and he did not want that to happen. Not with Jet. Not with anybody - except, maybe Aang.
It was almost comical, how much trust he put in the Avatar now. ]
How'd you manage to lose track of the old man? He's not exactly a subtle presence.
[ jet finally finishes approaching the campsite, and he does a very good - but not perfect - job of hiding how much he's favoring one of his legs. his swords are also nowhere to be seen. ]
[ He saw the limp, but for the moment, he said nothing about it. He wasn't going to call out Jet's weaknesses if Jet left his alone.
And as luck would have it, of all the questions he might have to field about Iroh - that one actually made him smile - sort of. ]
He busted himself out of jail without me.
[ During an eclipse, without his bending - which was incredible to think about, but Zuko held those details back, knowing it would set Jet off again. ]
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[ jet waits until he's sure that zuko isn't going to send a blast of fire his way, before he slips from the tree and lands in a slightly defensive crouch. ]
I wasn't talking to him.
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[ There's no reason to bend. He's bested Jet before without it, and they both know that. ]
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Katara's not gonna be happy.
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[ he knows- but he wants to know what zuko knows. ]
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Why are you here?
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... I had intel I thought Aang's group could use.
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[ He shrugs again. ]
Want some tea?
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Fuck off. Maybe I'll just leave a note.
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No guarantee I won't read it.
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... how were they? The ones from my crew.
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[ His shoulders untensed just a little when he nodded. ]
Real good. They fell in with some kids from the Northern Air Temple. Everybody's helping the Avatar.
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[ he's not trying to keep the pride out of his voice. he's not looking at zuko, either. ]
Why'd you get left behind? Must not trust you yet. Good for them.
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It was almost comical, how much trust he put in the Avatar now. ]
I had a lead on something. My uncle. It wasn't.
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[ jet finally finishes approaching the campsite, and he does a very good - but not perfect - job of hiding how much he's favoring one of his legs. his swords are also nowhere to be seen. ]
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And as luck would have it, of all the questions he might have to field about Iroh - that one actually made him smile - sort of. ]
He busted himself out of jail without me.
[ During an eclipse, without his bending - which was incredible to think about, but Zuko held those details back, knowing it would set Jet off again. ]
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He belongs in jail.
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[ Aang was making progress, but they still needed to find Iroh. ]
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What do either of you get out of it? I can't figure it out. [ he hates not being able to figure people out. ]
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[ He resisted the urge to roll his eyes. ]
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