Post by Ty Lee on Dec 5, 2009 14:23:20 GMT -5
"But if you were real, you wouldn't be here. Because my real mother thought I was a monster, she would never visit me. Not now that she's been proven right. And she's dead."
The tears were coming now, whether she liked them or not, and Ty Lee was so at loss she didn't know what to say. What had she done? She'd only wanted to protect Mai. She hadn't meant for this to happen.
But here was her childhood friend in a tiny prison cell mumbling about her very-much-alive mother being dead, her usually perfect hair in disarray, her usually perfectly manicured nails chipped and dirty. Azula had always been so pretty. So meticulous.
Ty Lee wiped her eyes with her sleeve. (Good thing she wasn't wearing her Kyoshi makeup)
"Azula, I'm sorry," she sniffled. "Nobody's dead. Nobody doesn't love you. We really are here. We really want to help!"
The tears were coming now, whether she liked them or not, and Ty Lee was so at loss she didn't know what to say. What had she done? She'd only wanted to protect Mai. She hadn't meant for this to happen.
But here was her childhood friend in a tiny prison cell mumbling about her very-much-alive mother being dead, her usually perfect hair in disarray, her usually perfectly manicured nails chipped and dirty. Azula had always been so pretty. So meticulous.
Ty Lee wiped her eyes with her sleeve. (Good thing she wasn't wearing her Kyoshi makeup)
"Azula, I'm sorry," she sniffled. "Nobody's dead. Nobody doesn't love you. We really are here. We really want to help!"