Azula, who had been resting upstairs (she had only had one meeting that day, and had left the Fire Nation as soon as possible), lifted her head when she heard the voice. Was it really...?
"Ryan?" she called out, her voice harsh and irritated. So he had talked about coming here and annoying her, and she hadn't expressly told him not to; that didn't mean she'd thought he'd actually go through with it.
Not that it really mattered, of course. After all, she was positive that she had been right when she'd guessed that he'd get bored and leave. It would only be a matter of time.
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Date: 2010-01-16 03:42 am (UTC)"Ryan?" she called out, her voice harsh and irritated. So he had talked about coming here and annoying her, and she hadn't expressly told him not to; that didn't mean she'd thought he'd actually go through with it.
Not that it really mattered, of course. After all, she was positive that she had been right when she'd guessed that he'd get bored and leave. It would only be a matter of time.