Dec 20, 2006 15:18
If you thought he was broody yesterday, Zuko has sunk to new levels of depression today. There's an uneaten (and now thoroughly cold) meal on his table, accompanied by cold, cloudy tea.
Nearby, the dogs lay beneath another table, watching their alpha brood over his 'mate' and worry terribly. After all, they've seen Zuko get blue, but if he got any bluer he'd verge ninto the indigo range, or possibly be invisible to human eyes.
Needless to say, if you pick up bad moods? This is the mother of all woe and moping sitting right there.
stephanie brown,
ichigo kurosaki,
harry wells,
zuko