[ perhaps thomas is able to get a read from zuko. perhaps that's how he knows it is zuko he's reached. he's thinking of mai, and how much he misses her, a girl with pale skin and black hair, and knives within her sleeves as he knows she'd easily smack him upside the head and tell him he's an idiot for not taking care of himself. and he imagines uncle, chuckling in the background, as it's always been him that takes to zuko in such a manner. ]
[ but, of course, it's all ruined my thomas' voice. ]
Thom — [ zuko knows the voice isn't coming from his locket, despite him beginning to address him as such. the charred contraption is deep within his pockets, and he usually feels it vibrate with heat when someone chooses to call him. he peers around, uncertain of himself, as he's been taking to his own wounds. ]
TELEPATHYYY hi thomas not even your sexy voice is welcome.
[ perhaps thomas is able to get a read from zuko. perhaps that's how he knows it is zuko he's reached. he's thinking of mai, and how much he misses her, a girl with pale skin and black hair, and knives within her sleeves as he knows she'd easily smack him upside the head and tell him he's an idiot for not taking care of himself. and he imagines uncle, chuckling in the background, as it's always been him that takes to zuko in such a manner. ]
[ but, of course, it's all ruined my thomas' voice. ]
Thom — [ zuko knows the voice isn't coming from his locket, despite him beginning to address him as such. the charred contraption is deep within his pockets, and he usually feels it vibrate with heat when someone chooses to call him. he peers around, uncertain of himself, as he's been taking to his own wounds. ]
Uh.
Hello?