Characters: Jet and Katara
When: Saturday; pre-event
Where: Outside the Wastes. Somewhere.
Rating: PG?
Summary: Katara goes to find Jet when he doesn't return home.
It had been some time, Jet was sure of that, but everything else? It seemed to be a lot more vague. He wasn't sure how much time had passed since he'd chosen to walk away from his fight. It couldn't have been too long, though he had been ignoring his PCD as of late. It wasn't his brightest idea but he needed to clear his head. He couldn't do that with anyone calling him. He looked down to the self-treated mark on his arm and sighed.
He wasn't a talker. Not when it came to his bad decisions.
And he made a bad one. A really bad one - all based on his past and his impulse. If Zuko was convinced to stay at the house? Would he really keep his cool around him? For everyone else's sake, at least. He owed Sokka and Katara a lot. They came above everyone else in this place, but he wondered how much his recklessness put him on the fence. At the sound of someone approaching, he almost tensed before looking over, squinting a little.
"Who's there?"