[Damian trudges over to Zuko's table and sits at the opposite end of the table. The table was mostly free, and he didn't feel like sitting with a group of people.
The kid stares at his food for a moment or two before finally taking a disdainful bite. He hates this sludge they call food, but as there is no alternative he really doesn't have a choice. After a few bites Damian actually looks up and notices someone actually sitting there. He blatantly stares at Zuko's scar before muttering.] That's one hell of a burn scar.
The kid stares at his food for a moment or two before finally taking a disdainful bite. He hates this sludge they call food, but as there is no alternative he really doesn't have a choice. After a few bites Damian actually looks up and notices someone actually sitting there. He blatantly stares at Zuko's scar before muttering.] That's one hell of a burn scar.
[Sorry, Zuko. Tact isn't his strong suit.]
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...you shouldn't talk about things you don't know anything about.
[He then continues on with walking away.]
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