Dec 13, 2011 17:06
[It's late, and Jet's completely aware of that, but that doesn't keep him from wandering the city almost silently. When he speaks, his tone is hushed, maybe a little raspy, as he bites through the cold. Tired? Maybe. He doesn't really know anymore. The only thing that he's certain of is that he's wandering the Northwest Quarter.]
I've been able to get a good amount of firewood together for anyone who needs it. I don't need much, maybe some meat if you're able to spare some.
And if anyone's up to train or spar or whatever, let me know? I'm good with blades.
[Filtered to Katara:]
Hey if you're up...can I come home?