Kiss THIS!
Recognition
He walked briskly through the Southern Water Tribe camp when she caught his eye.
She was nobody. She was nothing. She was weak and she was water and she meant absolutely nothing to him
But for a split second, recognition filled his eyes. Memories---distant, harsh, cold memories of passion, of a cave, of kisses forbidden by custom, of loving dust-filled nights beneath the stars…
But this only lasts a second. Soon, he forgets.
So he grabs the old woman instead; there would be a time to grab the girl later on.
XXX
END
Oh Omashu plotline, why can't I quit you? Why must you fill my brain with hopeless plotbunnies? Why?
Jak