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[pabugotmoves]

Huh? Oh-- You've reached Bolin!
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[pabugotmoves]

[It's a very emotional moment. Bolin is trying his best not to cry but his waterlines are sparkling a little as his smile grows and he nods. He is sure in the absolute because they are their parent's only legacy. And this is a golden moment that pushes back so many shadows of their youth.]

I know so. Because I am so proud of you.

We were never cut out to be gutter punks, Mako. This is way better.

[He sniffs and laughs, sitting up properly and wiping his eyes. Whooo boy, that sure snuck up on him.]

Whoo- man. There are so many onions in this room-

[arclightning]

[ Bolin stop you are going to make him choke up and he!! can't!

Mako has to eat a bite of congee just to keep himself from making some embarrassing noise, but he's smiling and he can't make himself stop. ]

I don't know, we were doing pretty well for ourselves. But, no. I— this is, uh. I didn't think it'd happen. It wasn't... what I expected.

[pabugotmoves]

[Stop eating Bolin's food and cry, Mako. It's good for you.]

What did you think would happen?

[arclightning]

[ If he tells you that, bro, he's gonna ruin the mood, but... well, this is Bolin. Mako shoves the bowl back his way and lets out a little sigh, pulling a pancake closer to himself with his hands instead of chopsticks. ]

I don't know, bro, marriage wasn't really... something I thought I'd end up doing, you know?

[ Because he thought he wouldn't make it there, because he thought he'd burn fast and bright, because it was hard to think about the future in such broad and optimistic terms. Take your pick. ]

[pabugotmoves]

[Wow Mako. Dark. You almost burnt right out, didn't you.

He takes his bowl back with a nod of thanks, topping it as his brother speaks.]

That makes sense, it would have been hard to follow your heart back home. I'm glad that isn't a problem anymore. You know, for all the weird scary stuff that happens here I think we really are better off.

[arclightning]

Yeah?

[ This is a return to safety a little bit. Mako can touch the bottom with his feet, anyway, feel more anchored. He chomps the lacy edge of another pancake. ]

Wu says the same thing. I mean, I get it. He'd never get to do any of this at home. Marrying the Earth King while he's still the Earth King?

[pabugotmoves]

It would be quiiiite the scandal~

But if anyone could do it, it would be you. And besides, he isn't going to be king for very long back home, either. Just until the Earth States can declare a time table for the election. So all you would have had to do was ride it out another.. I dunno. Six months?

[Is he undermining his own point? Probably. Does he realize? No.]

[arclightning]

Try a decade.

[ Mako's voice is quiet, a little more serious. He and Wu ran through it once: the number of provinces, the likely timelines for each one, the amount of trouble Gaoling had already caused, what to do with Ba Sing Se.

Wu had slowly wilted through the whole conversation. ]

[pabugotmoves]

[Wow, Bo's everything has never slammed through the floor quite so fast. It's paralyzing.]

..what??

[arclightning]

Yeah. We calculated it before we tried to go home before.

[ Mako's voice is soft and serious, his eyes fixed on his pancakes. ]

At least half a year for every province, probably more if he wanted to be really stable. Wu was going to be stuck ruling for a long time.

[pabugotmoves]

Oh.. I.. I didn't realize.

[That changes things. He plays with his porridge for a moment. No, he doesn't like that. Back to his resolute decision that being here is for the best.]

Then it double mean what I said. It's Trench City from here on out.