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jasmineofthewest) wrote in
vatheon2012-04-23 03:45 pm
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First Cup of Tea
Who: Uncle Iroh and You!
Where: In the Plaza
When: Early Afternoon
Style: Action
Status: Open
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[Uncle Iroh was nothing if not the most generous man you would ever meet. Arrive in a new place, soaking wet with no idea how you got there? See other people in a similar situation? While a normal person might freak out and demand what was going on, all Iroh saw was equally confused people who desperately needed some nice, soothing tea. And as luck would have it, he had some tea leaves right there in his pocket! And also some tiny cups. Because he was always prepared that way.
They might have been a little damp with sea water and it wasn't his best cup of tea, but he had set to work (with a little bit of sneaky firebending of course, shhhh) and had some tea brewing very soon, passing out cups to random people with a large smile on his face. He was also still soaking wet, because he'd declined the towel. More, less fortunate people than him needed it!]
Please, do return your cups to me after you finish, so that others may have some tea as well!
Where: In the Plaza
When: Early Afternoon
Style: Action
Status: Open
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[Uncle Iroh was nothing if not the most generous man you would ever meet. Arrive in a new place, soaking wet with no idea how you got there? See other people in a similar situation? While a normal person might freak out and demand what was going on, all Iroh saw was equally confused people who desperately needed some nice, soothing tea. And as luck would have it, he had some tea leaves right there in his pocket! And also some tiny cups. Because he was always prepared that way.
They might have been a little damp with sea water and it wasn't his best cup of tea, but he had set to work (with a little bit of sneaky firebending of course, shhhh) and had some tea brewing very soon, passing out cups to random people with a large smile on his face. He was also still soaking wet, because he'd declined the towel. More, less fortunate people than him needed it!]
Please, do return your cups to me after you finish, so that others may have some tea as well!

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A few in particular he was hoping on, quietly, but he never voiced his desires and he really didn't expect anything to come of it.
But today seeing the obvious soaking wet new comer serving tea to others gave him pause, as well as a bit of a faint smile. That was awfully kind of this person.
He approached after the last person he was giving tea to had left, offering the older man a gentle smile of his own.]
I'm not a new comer, but I would be remiss if I didn't partake in a stranger's tea.
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Oh, well in that case it would be my honour to share some tea with you! [He pours some tea into another cup and extends it to him.] It's... ah, not the best I could do, but I hope you enjoy it, nonetheless!
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[Ioder gives a polite bow at this, a hand on his chest, before he takes the tea and sits down next to Iroh.]
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But the relief at seeing Iroh was so immense, so overwhelming, that it completely pushed aside any irritation. Even before he'd come here, he'd still been adjusting to the idea that Iroh was staying with his tea shop, and Zuko was staying in the Fire Nation capital, at a time when he needed advice more than ever. And now, after he's been here for weeks... it's like they're reuniting all over again.]
U-Uncle! [He immediately runs over and dodges the cup of tea that he's holding to go in for a hug. His uncle might be the only person alive that Zuko would willingly hug as a greeting, and right now he doesn't care about seeming aloof. He's not alone here anymore.]
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But if Zuko wants hugs, well by gosh Iroh was not going to turn him down, so he wraps his arms around his nephew, accidentally spilling sloshing tea on the ground behind him, because he sort of forgets that he's holding a cup of it, he's that surprised. Only Zuko hugging him could ever make him forget holding a cup of tea.
After a few seconds, he pulls away.]
Well that was a pleasant surprise!
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When did you get here? Have you been standing around handing out tea the whole time?! [If it'd been anything longer than an hour or so, there was about to be a lot of yelling.]
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[Link blinks down at it, accepting it out of sheer surprise, then up at the old man who had offered it to him.] Uh, thanks! What is it? ...Do you need a towel?
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[Okay, let's try this tea...]
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Thank you, sir. You are very kind.
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But he does not want to be judgmental, that would be terribly rude. So he's just going to continue as if nothing has happened, though his tone is a little more curious now.]
-lcome!
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I'm a troll. And no, I don't eat human children or live under bridges or anything like that. My name is Signless, and it's a pleasure to meet you.
[Also, this tea is delicous.]
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Reaching into his sylladex, he draw out a bottle of faygo, holding it out to Iroh.]
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Oh, thank you very much! [He holds it up and examines it. What... is it, exactly? He's never seen anything quite like it, but it looks fascinating! He's not quite sure how to get to whatever's actually inside, though. He'll cross that bridge later, until then he thinks introductions are in order.] And who might you be? My name is Iroh!
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[He smiles before indicating the bottle of faygo, careful not to make a mess with his tea.]
If figured if you were all fuckin' handing out your brew, I could done be indulging you in mine.
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His sense of taste is nothing like a human's and neither is his sense of smell. But he knows this taste, just barely as he does the aroma. It's foreign, certainly but similar. ]
Pardon me, but might I inquire as to what sort of tea this is? Certainly not an ordinary cup of green tea, if I may say.
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[ His master would have his head if he served tea that even carried the barest hint of saltwater. Were it a Mongolian Salt Tea however... but that was beyond the point.
At any rate, he offers a towel as well as the cup back. ]
However, I must thank you for the tea no matter how... unorthodox its delivery. Would I hazard a guess you've just arrived, judging by your state?
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Thank you... I think. I'm not often offered something like this from people.
[She was being honest here. Most people tried to avoid her like the plague.
Okay, so he wasn't the best looking man, but she could see the age and the story in his eyes. She normally never felt like this toward someone like him.]
You're new to the bubble... Why haven't you taken an offered towel? There are plenty to go around.
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I think the world is generally lacking in selfless, giving people. So I make it a point to try and make up for one person tenfold!
[At her statement and question, he nods.] I am indeed new here- very new, actually! I've only just arrived- though how, I am unsure. And I've noticed a few other people who could use a towel more than I. I am perfectly fine, I would hate to take away from someone who might need it more.
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Um.]
T...hanks?
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Rather uncommon to see such a kind man passing around tea when they have but just arrived and not settled in just yet.
[The Izanami gives a polite smile, holding out a bottle or two.]
Perhaps a little fresh water, instead?
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Oh, and thank you! These will be useful, though I am afraid that it's really the tea leaves that are damp with salt water, so the tea will be salty either way.
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What is tea?