☄04 [RL with Kaitou Kid and Aoko; stealing the crown]
[He still thought it was careless, not to mention arrogant, of that thief to tell him ahead of time he was coming. But Zuko wasn't about to look a gift ostrich-horse in the mouth: he separated himself from the rest of the Gaang, fielding their questions with his usual prickliness, and retreated to a ways off. He wasn't going to involve anyone else in this community business. He was the crown prince, or had been at one point - it was his duty to keep track of the headpiece.
He kept his posture loose as he paced back and forth restlessly through a forest clearing, a rocky outcropping shooting up nearby. It would be easier to see 'Kaitou Kid' coming if he had a cliff to his back: one less direction to worry about. He assumed he didn't have a flying bison, after all.
Zuko sighed. Waiting sucked. He flopped onto the grass and leaned back against the rock.]
He kept his posture loose as he paced back and forth restlessly through a forest clearing, a rocky outcropping shooting up nearby. It would be easier to see 'Kaitou Kid' coming if he had a cliff to his back: one less direction to worry about. He assumed he didn't have a flying bison, after all.
Zuko sighed. Waiting sucked. He flopped onto the grass and leaned back against the rock.]