on losing his best friend at witchesreign

[bratbeyond]

What, were you expecting something hideous? Honestly, apa, you should know me better by now. I haven't had time to dwell on it.

...

Really. You know that phrase Instructor Evans always uses - especially when she's in that ridiculous mood? "The show must go on?" 'Course I'm pissed. Compression's been nothing but a slagging nuisance from Day One: I never know who's gonna go home and who's gonna be there tomorrow. And if Aang's gone? Big deal. He's got a whole world to save---and who'm I to stop him from getting that Katara girl he liked?

Some slagging twip, that's what. So come on, let's get those plans up for Garden. If you're going to keep me on that ridiculous excuse for a school, I might as well rule it better than that twip Seifer ever could.

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[monkingaround]

I know... But I'm going to miss you.

[bratbeyond]

But you've always got me right here. [Oh, he knows it's the cheesiest thing in the world, to point right at Aang's heart, but it's Aang.] So no matter where you go and who you kill with kindness?

The slagging Robin'll always be watching. ["and totally judging."]

[monkingaround]

[How can Damian even say these things to him, it just broke his heart. So he pulls him into a hug before he can dodge it.]

Thanks, Damian.

[bratbeyond]

[Damian wouldn't have tried to dodge it anyways. Instead, he limply stands there for a moment before hugging Aang as tightly as he can.]

No problem.

... And hey, you still owe me a grand tour of your place sometime.