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Zuko's more than a bit jittery as he waits in the Nexus for his mother to arrive. He's dressed in modern clothes today, a pair of khakis, sandals, and a wine-red t-shirt. The shoulder bag he's worn during his last two visits to the Nexus is once again slung over his shoulder, thought thinking on it now, he's not sure why he brought it.
He's nervous for a good reason: he's about to introduce his mother to his boss and coworkers, and they're an intensely strange lot.
Kat especially.
Still, Zuko's become good at concealing his nerves, mostly due to stress management techniques he's picked up from his Author. Outwardly, he's a little tense, but he's not shaking or sweating or anything. Leaning against a wall, he continues to wait, hoping it won't be too much longer.
He's nervous for a good reason: he's about to introduce his mother to his boss and coworkers, and they're an intensely strange lot.
Kat especially.
Still, Zuko's become good at concealing his nerves, mostly due to stress management techniques he's picked up from his Author. Outwardly, he's a little tense, but he's not shaking or sweating or anything. Leaning against a wall, he continues to wait, hoping it won't be too much longer.
