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Katara of the Southern Water Tribe ([info]k_waterbender) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-08-29 15:52:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 13, katara, vincent valentine

Day Thirteen
Who: Katara and Vincent Valentine
What: Food Consumption and Dancing
Where: The Restaurant to start
When: Day 13 ; Evening
Rating: PG-13
Status: Complete

After a morning of self training with a staff, and an uncomfortable afternoon with a man who gave her the creeps, Katara was finally able to relax… a bit. Her nerves were still buzzing uncomfortably around her lithe figure, making her nervous, whenever she thought of Vincent.

As evening drew closer, Katara decided she wanted to dress nicer than usual. She didn’t expect her evening to consist of anything pressing. That was probably why Katara chose to dress in robes rather than her usual Water Tribe attire. She hadn’t really been thinking about what she was going to wear, but she figured she wouldn’t be doing anything that required a lot of mobility. Therefore, the waterbender figured she could wear something that wouldn’t aid in movement. After a quick bath to wash away that day’s dirt and dust and sweat, she dressed.

First she wrapped a simple, light red robe around her person. Then she slipped her arms through the quarter length sleeves of the outer robe that billowed out only by a couple of inches, and wrapped the light fabric around herself. It extended to the floor, though it barely dragged against it. There were slits up the sides to her mid-thigh that revealed the under robe. Upon her feet she wore a pair of sandals that looked nice with the deep red of the fabric and the lighter red of the trim. Around trim, flowing designs were embroidered in black. About her throat she wore a golden chain. Her hair was styled half up into a bun, clasping it with a red and golden clip, while two loops of hair were attached to that, and the rest of her hair flowed over her shoulders and down her back.

Once the sun had set she sought out a golem to direct her to wherever Vincent might be. They moved silently, unspeaking over the grounds. Katara was led through the trees at a quicker rate than her eyes could adjust to the sudden shadows, and she had to hold her robe up to keep from slipping on it. The moonlight shone through the trees to light the way, but the deeper into the forest they went, the thicker the trees became, and the shadows darkened. The golem moved at a swift pace, never really allowing for a moment’s pause so she could adjust to the dim lighting. Somehow, though, Katara felt herself grow more anxious, as if she knew they were near to Vincent.

Eventually, the trees began to thin again so she could finally see a bit. As soon as Katara caught sight of Vincent, the golem departed. She knew he saw her, too. The trees were thinner here, but, for what reason, had yet to be discernable. All she knew was that the moonlight filtered through the trees, casting eerie shadows over them both, but she wasn’t afraid. There was nothing to fear while he was around. Except your reactions… The waterbender thought. She swallowed. She did feel a bit nervous, and her belly filled with dragonflies that flew around, knocking uncomfortably against her organs. She walked toward him until she was only a few feet away, and his crimson eyes were visible to her silver optics.

“Ha-have you eaten at all today?” Katara asked, her brows creased in question. As far as she knew, he rarely ate anything, and she’d never seen him eat- even when she’d cooked for him. A not-wholly-unpleasant shiver wound its way up her spine at the thought of what actually had happened that night, but she stuffed it down. He would deteriorate away into nothing if he didn’t eat, and she’d promised him that first night they’d met that she wouldn’t allow that to happen. “Come eat something with me. The food here is really good.” She extended her hand toward him, motioning for him to go with her. It sounded like an offer, but she didn’t intend to take ‘no’ for an answer.



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[info]k_waterbender
2008-08-30 02:33 am UTC (link)
It was definitely a good thing that no matter what language a person spoke, everyone understood it. Katara had never heard the term ‘touché’ but understood the meaning thanks to the capabilities of the Planet. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips when he spoke of how he’d stopped his role as assassin, though, seeing that look in his eyes at the mention of Dr. Crescent caused another stab of jealousy that she quickly stifled. She had no idea who the woman was, and she had no right to feel jealous about her. She didn’t like the fact that the mere mention of her put that look into those perpetually sad, crimson optics of his, but she didn’t know the reasons behind it. “I don’t know what a desk jockey is, but I’m proud of you for choosing to do the right thing and stop being an assassin.” The waterbender’s voice was filled with warm sincerity that showed plainly on her face.

She hadn’t been watching him while taking each bite of food. Katara was more preoccupied with making sure the food didn’t fall onto her. It wasn’t that it took a lot of concentration, but it would have been a bit embarrassing if she got something on herself and didn’t even notice. The dress wasn’t a big deal. The Planet could fix that. It was just social etiquette, manners she’d been taught, that kept her from allowing herself to become a slob. When it came down to it, the Water Tribe femme cared what he thought of her, and she didn’t want him to view her as a slob.

At one point, though, immediately after pulling her chopsticks from her lips, she looked up to find that he was looking at her, but only for a second before his eyes turned down and she saw another blush on his cheeks. Katara resisted a chuckle- seeing as how there was food in her mouth, and she didn’t want to make him feel bad- but she smiled behind her napkin. The waterbender wondered what was on his mind that had caused him to react like that, but in another second he was talking about the food. Part of her was pretty sure it wasn’t the food that had made him blush like that, though she was too naïve to really know what could have done it.

His question caught her off guard. She’d forgotten they’d been discussing her world, and she was in the midst of chewing her food. As soon as she got the chance to swallow without choking, she did so and took a sip of her tea. It tasted like something that would have been made by Iroh in the Jasmine Dragon. She wiped her lips with her napkin. “Well, technically, yes- sort of- but it’s complicated. The entire time we were traveling around the world, the Fire Lord was the Avatar’s target. However, when the time came to take him down, he’d dubbed himself the Phoenix King, and his daughter became the Fire Lord. Zuko wanted me to help him take her down because she’d tormented him his entire life, and she really needed to be defeated. We caught her at her coronation, but she wasn’t actually the official Fire Lord. She hurt him pretty badly, but when I tried to help heal him, she went after me. I overtook her, though. She’d started loosing her wits, though, so it wasn’t really that hard. The most terrifying part was dodging her fire blasts because she really was a great master of firebending.

“Aang defeated the Phoenix King, though, by taking away his ability to firebend. Sokka, Toph, and Suki- my brother’s current wife- spent their time taking out the Fire Lor- Phoenix King’s airships while Aang battled against their leader.” The whole thing was really a lot more intense, and there was a lot more to it than that, but as far as simple explanations went, that was fairly successful on her part. If he had more questions, she would answer them, though. It could get a bit confusing from another’s perspective, though. A lot went on all at once during that last day.

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