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[dragonreturned]

Iroh is sitting in the kitchen with a steaming pot of tea. A slight smile touches his lips as he inhales the aroma. It's not especially good tea, sadly, but he doubts that he's going to find white jasmine on this world at all. But it's still tea, and that counts for an awful lot.

Tea is also a thing to be shared, and so there are a number of extra cups sitting on the table in case someone choose to join him.