[ Wu shudders, thinking about it. He doesn't really want to see blood, even if it's Mako's. He's seen it enough, k tnx, when he had to dress the bullet wound he put in Mako's calf.
Fritter, perched on Wu's shoulders, leans down to try and steal some of his hotdog. Wu rips off a bit of the bun and offers it to her offhandedly ]
That would have been so cool! Well, you're one step closer to being the Avatar, big guy.
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[ Wu shudders, thinking about it. He doesn't really want to see blood, even if it's Mako's. He's seen it enough, k tnx, when he had to dress the bullet wound he put in Mako's calf.
Fritter, perched on Wu's shoulders, leans down to try and steal some of his hotdog. Wu rips off a bit of the bun and offers it to her offhandedly ]
That would have been so cool! Well, you're one step closer to being the Avatar, big guy.