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       Head bowed and book raised, the young airbender
       sat absorbed. With opalescent eyes running back and
       forth across the pages, he was the pictured definition
       of “studious”.

       That is, until a shadow fell over him and blocked his
       light. 

       Sky hued gaze flickered up to meet the sight of one
       rather infamous princess. Then down went his book.

       

       ❝ If you’re looking for Kya, she’s with Lin. If you want
       B u m i, he’s napping somewhere. ❞

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      ❝ Oh, ❞ came her response, her lip corners losing their natural quirk as she stepped forward. 
      Y e a r s  separated the young woman from her last visit to the island, yet everything she came across thus far had kept true to her memory. Even its inhabitants: unchanged, unmoved… spirits, had Tenzin been reading that book the last time she saw him?
      ❝ Thanks, ❞ she went on, claiming a seat across from him, ❝ but actually, I was hoping I’d find you. ❞

      ❝ Besides. I think Bumi needs all the beauty sleep he can get. ❞