[ Ah. The princess watches him move a tile, trying to figure out why it mattered. And she knew why. He was the only person that would ever know her like this, the only person that would ever spend actual time with her. The rest of the world, whoever was still alive within it, hated her. She would never get a chance like this again, a chance to know somebody. As soon as Sokka decided to travel elsewhere, whenever that may be, she would be alone again.
Regardless of her opinion of Sokka, not as a person but of his status (because did it even matter anymore? could she even consider herself a princess?), he was all she had anymore. Not that she wanted to have children with him, or cuddle with him by the fire, but she at least wanted them to like each other. She thought she was doing a good job of trying to be likeable. Would he have ever dreamed of poking fun of her before all the time they had spent together?
Azula stares at the tiles, deciding which route she was going to take for this game as she speaks. ]
I've never been evil.
[ She brushes her fingertips against one for a long moment before moving it. ]
no subject
Regardless of her opinion of Sokka, not as a person but of his status (because did it even matter anymore? could she even consider herself a princess?), he was all she had anymore. Not that she wanted to have children with him, or cuddle with him by the fire, but she at least wanted them to like each other. She thought she was doing a good job of trying to be likeable. Would he have ever dreamed of poking fun of her before all the time they had spent together?
Azula stares at the tiles, deciding which route she was going to take for this game as she speaks. ]
I've never been evil.
[ She brushes her fingertips against one for a long moment before moving it. ]