Owl back to Zuko, very little pause, accompanied by a package of chocolates
I wasn't expecting you to, Zuko.
Chocolates?
Fire's my favorite element. BUT HUNTING DRAGONS FOR SPORT, WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?! Hunting dragons for sport, though... The thought makes me feel more than a little sick. Why would your people do that? What caused the understanding to fall?
Your father sounds insane.
I wasn't planning on telling anyone anything you've written to me, either here or in our warded conversations. But if you want a measure of safety...
I have a scar under my left eye. Nobody knows it's there because I cover it up with black eyeliner. They think it's a fashion statement, but if I ever allowed anyone close enough to me touch my face, they'd be able to feel that the skin is different under the eyeliner.