Date: 2014-01-25 11:50 am (UTC)
thefatherlord: (The winds were moaning)
[Later in the afternoon, when there's not too many people present in the tea shop, the door will swing open. Subtly, quietly, because barging his way in with force is not the Fire Lord's style. He takes a few steps inside and casts an idle glance around the shop, features contorting with distaste. There are only so many lows a member of the royal family can stoop to.]

Why am I not surprised to find you in a miserable hovel like this?
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