[He seems to get it. Maybe. The words seem more profound than they were, when Aang said them before.
He rolls his head a little, to look at Masaomi, and honestly... Honestly he's just really glad he's not alone right now, and one side of his mouth quirks up, more sincerely.]
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He rolls his head a little, to look at Masaomi, and honestly... Honestly he's just really glad he's not alone right now, and one side of his mouth quirks up, more sincerely.]
I'm sad. 'm not dying.