[Zuko follows suit, holding out a handful of crumbs to the turtle ducks. Some of them were content to mill around in the middle of the pond before, but the prospect of food brings all of them eagerly crowding over.]
I don't think we'll have much trouble bringing them along.
[There's something strange, though, about sitting here again, doing something that was so familiar and comforting growing up, with two people who never belonged here. She should be grateful that there's anything left and that anyone wanted to come with her, but this isn't how it was meant to be.
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I don't think we'll have much trouble bringing them along.
[There's something strange, though, about sitting here again, doing something that was so familiar and comforting growing up, with two people who never belonged here. She should be grateful that there's anything left and that anyone wanted to come with her, but this isn't how it was meant to be.
She might be tearing up a little, okay.]