[ Ikki doesn't catch sight of her grandmother, for once in her life, because she's still so busy keeping an eye on her father. Who is here. And real. And here.
And probably not going to be able to pry off his daughters with a crowbar, if things keep on. Ikki does finally release Tenzin's neck to sit down beside him, though, her feet kicking absently as they dangle from the bench.
She's trying to keep quiet, and the effect is sort of that her face has gone red and she's puffed up her cheeks and is trying to bite her lips as she stares up at Tenzin, attempting to keep from interrupting any of his journaling experiments. It's probably fairly comical to anyone looking on. ]
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And probably not going to be able to pry off his daughters with a crowbar, if things keep on. Ikki does finally release Tenzin's neck to sit down beside him, though, her feet kicking absently as they dangle from the bench.
She's trying to keep quiet, and the effect is sort of that her face has gone red and she's puffed up her cheeks and is trying to bite her lips as she stares up at Tenzin, attempting to keep from interrupting any of his journaling experiments. It's probably fairly comical to anyone looking on. ]