I'm coming back. [ he knows he doesn't belong here. caer glaem may be gold and bright and vibrant, following a code that speaks to him, but it isn't his home. he's a traitor walking through it's walls. he feels as he had when he had returned to the fire nation beneath azula's manipulative hands. out of place and sticky, his own flesh feels as clammy as a humid day even within the suite he's taken to. maybe, in some other life, he would've liked it here, but he truly doesn't. ]
I just have to do this thing or else ... [ he doesn't know what will happen, but it frightens him. he's dealt with this before, but instead of being threatened with being a disappointment, he had it burned into his face. his voice drops, defeated slightly, ] I may not have a place to come back to.
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I just have to do this thing or else ... [ he doesn't know what will happen, but it frightens him. he's dealt with this before, but instead of being threatened with being a disappointment, he had it burned into his face. his voice drops, defeated slightly, ] I may not have a place to come back to.