[ Tenzin has no qualms with silently staring back down at Aang, even taking a step or two forward on his own. Definitely not yet out of his teens, nowhere near married with children or Yakone's trial.
How impossible. He's lucky there isn't a limit to how many times he can apply the word to what's happening to him. His face stands as a bit of a warring ground between awe, apprehension and pained familiarity, and he just lets it play out because there are much larger issues at hand.
This meeting shouldn't be happening, but here they are. He speaks up softly.
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How impossible. He's lucky there isn't a limit to how many times he can apply the word to what's happening to him. His face stands as a bit of a warring ground between awe, apprehension and pained familiarity, and he just lets it play out because there are much larger issues at hand.
This meeting shouldn't be happening, but here they are. He speaks up softly.
You know, eventually. ]
...hello.