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Day 295 [Open]
Who: Zuko and anyone
Open: Open!
When: Day 295
Where: Dragonfield
What: Rejection hurts.
Format: I'll match
Warnings: Honor
When it comes to rejection and disappointment, Zuko's had years of practice. It should help that it wasn't really a rejection exactly, just nothing changing. Aoi didn't reject her as a person. They're still friends. Awkward friends, for the moment, as anyone who joins the morning swim lessons can probably attest to.
But this is the first time she's tried to handle it without getting angry. No one did anything wrong, so there's no one to be angry with, not even herself this time. She didn't do anything wrong, right? She doesn't think so, but there's still this feeling that won't go away, and maybe it is her fault.
What would Uncle tell her? It's hard to imagine. He only ever tried to talk to her about boys, and she always changed the subject.
She made tea for herself anyway to see if it would help, but in the end she just winds up sitting with the cup forgotten in her hands. Kizuna plays nearby, attacking various plants by the shore.
Open: Open!
When: Day 295
Where: Dragonfield
What: Rejection hurts.
Format: I'll match
Warnings: Honor
When it comes to rejection and disappointment, Zuko's had years of practice. It should help that it wasn't really a rejection exactly, just nothing changing. Aoi didn't reject her as a person. They're still friends. Awkward friends, for the moment, as anyone who joins the morning swim lessons can probably attest to.
But this is the first time she's tried to handle it without getting angry. No one did anything wrong, so there's no one to be angry with, not even herself this time. She didn't do anything wrong, right? She doesn't think so, but there's still this feeling that won't go away, and maybe it is her fault.
What would Uncle tell her? It's hard to imagine. He only ever tried to talk to her about boys, and she always changed the subject.
She made tea for herself anyway to see if it would help, but in the end she just winds up sitting with the cup forgotten in her hands. Kizuna plays nearby, attacking various plants by the shore.
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"Hey, what's going on? Why's everyone over here?"
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But really though, what even is this shade of blue? It's definitely not blueberry, and it doesn't taste floral either. Maybe he should ask.
...Eventually.
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Or, well, what looks like vanilla ice cream.
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"Yup. Figured it'd be good for everyone, so..."
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Kohaku. Think about your life choices.
And she does. For a moment.
"Ahh, who am I kidding?? Miso goes good with everything."
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". . . what's going on? Did I miss something important...?"
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You know what? She's just going to have a seat at one of the tables. Kizuna crawls down her arm in an attempt to get at the ice cream, but Zuko digs some jerky (regular, no chocolate chips) out of her tunic and offers it to the little dragon instead.
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"They have ice cream! They might even have miso ice cream!"
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"... I must admit, I didn't expect this many people to show up..."
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. . . though he does make a visible face as he glances at Kohaku, mild disbelief on his face as he can feel his stomach roll at the idea.
"Miso ice cream...? I don't know, that doesn't sound like it'd taste good..." If they even did somehow find miso ice cream in there, anyway...
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He takes a spoonful and -
"Augh! It's really cold!"
No... why is it cold? It looks so tasty...
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She glances over at Ryu at his exclamation, quirking her eyebrow. What was he expecting from something called ice cream?
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Already, he's already getting himself a large scoop, eating some - oh, now this was really good! He glanced over at Kohaku, wondering if she'd spotted anything she wanted just yet.
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No it wasn't it was blasphemy."Shing, which kind did you get?" She looked over at her boyfriend, curious.
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"It's really good! There's a lot of other stuff in here to try, too..."
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She chuckled, hugging the purple-haired mage. "When time allows, I mean."
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And bits of ice cream fly everywhere, so he grabs a napkin to clean up.
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As bad of an idea as he realizes it is, it's still tempting for Shing to just show up every day at the parlor to taste test everything. Because clearly this is a good idea that needs to be looked into more...
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"None of these have miso in it ..."
One-track mind. She has one.
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Megaera doesn't know what miso is, so she has no clue here whatsoever...
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Or she could also add her own miso if it came to that. Either or would be something she'd do at this rate...
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Everyone keeps talking about weird foods...
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Including foods that it really should not belong on, apparently.
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No, Kohaku, it really doesn't. Not to normal people.
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Shing has to make a little face at that; as much as he loved Kohaku, he thinks he will never understand her sense of taste...
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