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[Jet’s walking around, only half paying attention as he scans the letter in his one hand. It’s about the third time he’s done this now, and nothing seems to be registering. Which frustrates him more than worries him. They can’t explain how he got here or how he got back, but they could leave a letter just to inform him of it, huh? How convinient.

A little more aggressively than he intends to, he stuffs the paper into his pocket and lets his hand linger there. He lets his other hand find the other pocket as he quickens his pace. A thousand thoughts are racing through his mind, and by now he's practically jogging in hopes of a familiar face. Were the others here? He’d been fighting (with?) Aang, right? Maybe he got sucked into this place or whatever.

Walking along the Fisherman’s Horizon, Jet goes to call out the names of his friends but stops. What use would it be? What if it would endanger them or somehow lure them here or--

Temptation gets the better of him and he ventures out more, frowning and pursing his lips.]

Guess this is home.

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Well... I don't know how you two know each other, but you kind of hate him. But he's not a bad guy.

[Katara feels bad, but she goes straight to the obvious when identifying Zuko. Which means she's pointing to the left side of her face.]

He has a big scar.

[Jet literally freezes in his tracks, letting his brows furrow. Of course, before she motioned the scar, he didn't have a clue who she was talking about.

Unfortunately, that's all it took for him to understand.]

...Lee?

[While Katara never knew about the fake name Zuko had used during his time in the Earth Kingdom, she doubts that there's anyone else who possesses the distinctive feature that Zuko has. So she just nods, but worry and dread is already beginning to pool in her stomach.]

Yeah. But he's not a bad guy!

[He can almost feel his temper boiling, his fists clenching and his jaw locking. The irritability he had before? The one she eased him out of? It was back. His tone is very curt.]

You don't have to tell me how much of a bad guy he is, Katara.

[That has Katara frowning, as well as her brows furrowing.]

Jet, I said he's not a bad guy. He was just confused.

You don't even know what happened between him and me! He's a firebender, Katara, he's not safe.

I might not know what happened between you and him, but I do know he's changed from what he use to be. I've had my share of unpleasant encounters with him in the past as well but he's not the same anymore.

And you're willing to help anyone you feel needs it, I'm not!

[He pauses a moment.]

I'll be the judge of how much changing he's done.

[A mixture of both annoyance and alarm has Katara reaching out to grab Jet's arm; she's afraid that he might just bolt off and look for the firebender himself.]

I was furious with him when I first got here. But he's changed a lot while he's been here.

[Oh he's about to, and the physical contact makes him tense. A lot. But it's enough to hold him back for now.]

I take a lot more convincing than you do.

Are you sure about that?

[Her question is coupled with a look that clearly says he shouldn't challenge her.]

Didn't take much to convince you when we met.

[...ok, he wants to take that back.]

[He should, because Katara is downright pissed.]

Yeah, then I guess I shouldn't be so easily convinced that you've changed as well.

[At that, she releases him-- or rather, practically shoves his arm away.]

[He winces and reaches out to grab her wrist. He was just on the brinks of gaining her trust at home, or so he believed. Now he was just throwing the past he was trying to forget in her face.]

You know I have. And if you still need me to make it up to you, I will. I don't want to argue with you.

It's hard to believe that when you keep reminding me of the things you've done.

[She gives a tug of her wrist; she's too angry now to try and hear him out.]

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that.

[Don't leave him alone!]

[Jet, you've left Katara no choice.

The silent treatment.]

[...girls are so annoying.]

Well?

[Sorry Jet, she's just giving you 'The Look'.]

Stop that...Katara, talk to me. ...hit me? Will that help?

No, that wouldn't help.

...but it got you to talk to me.

[She almost makes a retort to that, but shuts her mouth before anything can escape. Instead, she glares at Jet, her arms crossing over her chest.]

C'mon...don't stay mad. I only just got here...[He leans in to give a light nudge.]

[That has Katara wavering a bit. After all, in her time... this wouldn't be a possible meeting.

But the fact that he has brought up some aspects of the past that don't play very well in his favor makes it difficult for her to be so forgiving. Not to mention she's still a bit hesitant when it comes to trusting Jet-- he did use her, and it makes her doubt whether he even liked her at all.

Not that it matters.]

You're not doing a great job at making me not get mad at you.

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