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[ Waking up in the Gardens was, for Azula, like waking up from a long, dreamless sleep. No time has passed in her home world, so aside from some a bit of grogginess and a slight headache one would have from sleeping far too long, it is as though no time has passed for her.
Considering she had disappeared in February, this is a bit distressing for her when she inevitably asks the cat how long she has slept. She does not believe the scroll telling her just how long she has been gone, but after weighing all the alternatives, she decides there is little reason for the cat or queen to make such an easily disputed lie--after all, she just has to ask someone she knows.
After inspecting a few areas, she further accepts the situation she is in, as she finds many areas entirely different from what she remembers. Eventually, she settles on a place to use the Vine. At the Pagoda, sitting on the base of the monstrous statue, she begins using the Vine. ]
Well. This is certainly interesting. Five--no, six months have passed and yet it feels like I slept for only one night. A particularly long one, but only one nonetheless. A bit of grogginess is nothing a bit of exercise won't fix.
At any rate, I am sure a many ridiculous number of things have happened and just as many people have come and gone.
[ She shows no indication of that upsetting her, although she does inwardly admit that if a certain few people--such as Kallen--are gone, it would be disappointing.
Like a child losing her favorite toys. ]
I would appreciate any and all help in catching myself up on the current state of this world and the Queen's status.
Oh. And, of course, to the many new people undoubtedly here, I would most gladly introduce myself: I am Azula--Princess Azula. Although I can hardly expect the authority that comes with royalty while here, I would appreciate at least a moderate amount of respect for my status.
Thank you.
[ Waking up in the Gardens was, for Azula, like waking up from a long, dreamless sleep. No time has passed in her home world, so aside from some a bit of grogginess and a slight headache one would have from sleeping far too long, it is as though no time has passed for her.
Considering she had disappeared in February, this is a bit distressing for her when she inevitably asks the cat how long she has slept. She does not believe the scroll telling her just how long she has been gone, but after weighing all the alternatives, she decides there is little reason for the cat or queen to make such an easily disputed lie--after all, she just has to ask someone she knows.
After inspecting a few areas, she further accepts the situation she is in, as she finds many areas entirely different from what she remembers. Eventually, she settles on a place to use the Vine. At the Pagoda, sitting on the base of the monstrous statue, she begins using the Vine. ]
Well. This is certainly interesting. Five--no, six months have passed and yet it feels like I slept for only one night. A particularly long one, but only one nonetheless. A bit of grogginess is nothing a bit of exercise won't fix.
At any rate, I am sure a many ridiculous number of things have happened and just as many people have come and gone.
[ She shows no indication of that upsetting her, although she does inwardly admit that if a certain few people--such as Kallen--are gone, it would be disappointing.
Like a child losing her favorite toys. ]
I would appreciate any and all help in catching myself up on the current state of this world and the Queen's status.
Oh. And, of course, to the many new people undoubtedly here, I would most gladly introduce myself: I am Azula--Princess Azula. Although I can hardly expect the authority that comes with royalty while here, I would appreciate at least a moderate amount of respect for my status.
Thank you.
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That's disgusting.
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Have you found that journal of yours?