[You can find Iroh working in the tea shop for a portion of the afternoon, brewing and serving tea to customers. In the morning, he can be found in the forest, working out strangely enough for a portion of it, before having a bit of a packed meal and some quiet meditation. Later on after his tea shift, he will be having a quiet stroll around the village]
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Don't be a fool. If you had retaken Ba Sing Se, my subordinates would have come crawling for forgiveness within a day.

[Evidently, no one's explained different timelines to Ozai just yet.]
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Don't act as if my mind is the one that's failing. I assure you, I'm as sharp as I've ever been.
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[Ozai doesn't consider this civil in the least. To speak of his grand plans as if they're just insignificant matters....! His eyes narrow with cold malice.]

Who was it that told you of my fleet?
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... If this is some poor attempt to lead me astray- to lure me into a trap... I assure you, I will turn this pathetic little shop to ash.

[Even so, he strides over to the table and, after casting a blank gaze into the chair (ugh, a green cushion), he straightens his robes and sits down.]
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[Ozai treats the tea as if it were invisible, instead keeping his gaze on Iroh and Iroh alone. He's not sure what to make of the wings, but after the initial surprise has ebbed away, he decides he doesn't really care.]

Charming. [Despite Ozai's robes, it may become evident fairly quickly that unlike longer term residents, he himself has no wings.]
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[With how very little response Ozai's showing, it may seem like he's not even listening, but he's taking in every word, along with the way Iroh says it. It doesn't seem like his brother's lying, but this whole thing just sounds absurd.]

They would dare rip the Fire Lord from his throne without his permission?
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[Ozai's already made a reluctant note of the differences in social rankings and cultures. It became obvious to him the moment he cast one glance along these decrepit streets. No one was donning appropriate Fire Nation attire and no one seemed to realize the Fire Lord himself was passing by them. Such ignorance. Such insolence.]

The future, you say? [Now there's a notion that intrigues him. It has merit and he must admit, he's curious towards the future in general.]
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[If others being from the future is truly a thing, then Iroh reconquering Ba Sing Se... Well, it's likely still nothing more than a bluff. If he couldn't take it from the Earth King while he was leading the Fire Nation's finest men, he would never be able to take it from Fire Nation control.

He decides to humor Iroh. To see where these tales will lead. To see how many more outrageous claims of victory he will hear.]


Then, enlighten me. What is the last thing that you remember? Leave out no detail.
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[Ozai's lips curl into a twisted smirk as he listens. The story gets more ludicrous by the second. Azula defeated his failure of a son and some ragtag civilian? His strongest fleet infiltrated? Being defeated by some air nomad child even as Sozin's Comet fueled him with strength? And removing his ability to bend, that one in particular amuses him. His laughter will no doubt sound hollow, but then again, genuine laughter is rare in Ozai's case.]

Bravo, Iroh. Bravo. If your claims weren't so farfetched, I might actually have believed them.
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[Ozai laces his fingers together as he thinks. What would Iroh have to gain from it?]

A false sense of trust, perhaps. Planting the notion in my head that we are equals and obligated to help one another out. ...If it's my protection or mercy you want, you'll have none.
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[Closeness? What use would he have for that? This isn't about them being brothers. Iroh turned his back on the family when he decided to turn rogue along with Zuko. No, perhaps Iroh had even turned against the family before that.

This isn't between Ozai and Iroh, it's between the Fire Lord and a man who should've dedicated the rest of his life to serving him.]


If that's the case, you will stay out of my way. [He moves his chair back from the table as he pushes himself into a standing position.] Starting a fight would be foolish on both our ends, so I trust you'll do nothing that might test my patience.
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[He's just about getting ready to leave, still treating that second cup of tea as if it were air, but those words cause him to halt again.]

Impossible.

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