[ Mako rushes through those words, realizing that he kind of just called her tradition stupid and that's not at all what he meant. He hates words sometimes, imperfect things that they are. He bites down on the rest of them, waits, and starts again, watching Ruby across the little table. ]
This, uh. This party. This... whole thing, is...part of something Bolin and I do to remember them. Our parents. We do this, and we light up lanterns for them, let them float on the water. Kind of feels the same.
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[ Mako rushes through those words, realizing that he kind of just called her tradition stupid and that's not at all what he meant. He hates words sometimes, imperfect things that they are. He bites down on the rest of them, waits, and starts again, watching Ruby across the little table. ]
This, uh. This party. This... whole thing, is...part of something Bolin and I do to remember them. Our parents. We do this, and we light up lanterns for them, let them float on the water. Kind of feels the same.