[ Mako is slowly getting the hang of the ice thing. In addition to having frozen the beach and part of a wave, he'd also managed to freeze his own feet to the sand, and he's currently glaring down at them, annoyed and confused. He tugs uselessly at his foot, curses quietly when it doesn't immediately come free, and looks up at Varian.
Despite everything, he's very, very glad to see Varian. If there's one person here with a level head on their shoulders—one person who might have some explanation Mako hasn't thought of for everything that's happened—it's Varian, and Mako knows how important it was to him to make it here. This is his chance at a new life, the life he was looking for.
He softens, just a little, and pulls his foot free from rapidly-retreating ice without thinking about it too hard. ]
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[ Mako is slowly getting the hang of the ice thing. In addition to having frozen the beach and part of a wave, he'd also managed to freeze his own feet to the sand, and he's currently glaring down at them, annoyed and confused. He tugs uselessly at his foot, curses quietly when it doesn't immediately come free, and looks up at Varian.
Despite everything, he's very, very glad to see Varian. If there's one person here with a level head on their shoulders—one person who might have some explanation Mako hasn't thought of for everything that's happened—it's Varian, and Mako knows how important it was to him to make it here. This is his chance at a new life, the life he was looking for.
He softens, just a little, and pulls his foot free from rapidly-retreating ice without thinking about it too hard. ]
Spit it out.