[Sypha thinks about if she had been taken here just a month ago, in the middle of her fight with Dracula, not knowing if she would succeed in preventing calamity or even if her friends would be okay. She doesn't envy Zuko, not at all, and she casts her grim gaze down towards the street, hesitating before placing a warm hand on his shoulder.]
If you did win, what would you do? How would you feel?
[She imagines it's something along the lines of helping whoever this Avatar is, but she remembers before the battle when "after" felt far away and unreal.]
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If you did win, what would you do? How would you feel?
[She imagines it's something along the lines of helping whoever this Avatar is, but she remembers before the battle when "after" felt far away and unreal.]