[His tone's way too serious, calm, and low to be one of his typical shounen speeches. He stares ahead for a long moment in silence, watching the fire eat away at everything, searing it and devouring it.
Adell didn't think this much was healthy, admittedly. Reminded him too much of throwing away your past, your memories. This kind of show was different than punching a hole in the wall. That kind of damage was heat of the moment. This was deliberate, planned. In most circumstances, Adell might think Sokka was ready to throw it all away like this mattress. But he decided that wasn't the choice Sokka would make in the end, given he refused to think of her as dead or gone forever.
His eyes narrowed slightly, but not in anger; rather, reflection.]
Just the truth.
[He deserves nothing less. And that he's not alone. Sokka's lost a lot. So has Adell. Their losses are different, but the pain's the same.
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[His tone's way too serious, calm, and low to be one of his typical shounen speeches. He stares ahead for a long moment in silence, watching the fire eat away at everything, searing it and devouring it.
Adell didn't think this much was healthy, admittedly. Reminded him too much of throwing away your past, your memories. This kind of show was different than punching a hole in the wall. That kind of damage was heat of the moment. This was deliberate, planned. In most circumstances, Adell might think Sokka was ready to throw it all away like this mattress. But he decided that wasn't the choice Sokka would make in the end, given he refused to think of her as dead or gone forever.
His eyes narrowed slightly, but not in anger; rather, reflection.]
Just the truth.
[He deserves nothing less. And that he's not alone. Sokka's lost a lot. So has Adell. Their losses are different, but the pain's the same.
Adell remains quiet beyond that for now.]