So that's it. My entire world... gone. My country, my people, everyone...
[A teenager in red and gold clothing slumps dejectedly onto the steps in Traverse Town's first district. A moogle carrying the communicator is hovering beside him.]
I'm sorry, kupo. For now, you'll have to make a new life here!
[Zuko looks up, showing his mismatched eyes;
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[Right now, though, figuring out the communicator is the least of his problems.]
Are you from around here?
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[Zuko, though, has only heard from Aang so far. There's still plenty of people he's worried about.]
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Could you do me a favour? If you see a girl who acts bored at everything, or an old man who loves tea, could you let me know?
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