[There is a plethora of things Asami wants to retort. Sokka understood me, Sokka knew me, Sokka liked everything I liked, Sokka liked me, and I loved Sokka so much, but the way she blows off his attempt at positivity should convey how she feels.]
Spirits, Bolin? [She sobs again and almost melts against him. But there really is nothing to say. The weight on her shoulders have become too heavy, and her projection is reckless and desperate for something better and reasonable.
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Date: 2013-09-17 05:36 am (UTC)Spirits, Bolin? [She sobs again and almost melts against him. But there really is nothing to say. The weight on her shoulders have become too heavy, and her projection is reckless and desperate for something better and reasonable.
Nothing she could accept is in sight.]