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[becomingphoenix]

Memories come and memories fade. Minds open and shut like doors leading to another place or another time. Some are loud and some are soft as mice, maybe even softer. There are those that can be forced open and some that will forever remain closed. Eyes fill with fire and she looks to the skies as her body lifts from the ground. Fire spreads out and

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[princeinexile]

This is getting repetitive -- but still, the phoenix force's fire has always sung to Zuko and there he is looking for...

Rachel.

Hasn't seen her in a while, after all.

But... he's pretty sure that's not Rachel. It feels wrong, to say the least.

Huh.

[becomingphoenix]

No, she's not her daughter. No matter what similarities there might be. Then again she hadn't even known that she had one until she came to this weird bar. Not that she minded.

A dull ache forms within her heart at the thought of her daughter that never was. The thought of...

But then she feels an unfamiliar presence and fire filled eyes look down at the stranger.

[princeinexile]

It's just a kid, eyes full of wonder and a little curiosity. He gives a small wave when he realizes he's being looked at -- a polite, but a basic gesture. Filled with, Hey, sorry, didn't mean to disturb you, just felt the fire.

After Liz, he's not sure he should do more then acknowledge the burning woman.