[She stiffens visibly at his words. Her scars were, arguably, an even more closely guarded secret than her species, as she tried to keep it even from people like Stella and Shirley. And, while she would never admit it even to herself, that part of her that still held his opinion on her apperance in higher regard than she really ought to since the February event is particularly unhappy that it's Sokka who knows about it.
A little of the tension leaks out as she smiles without any humour or happiness associated with it.] So, you saw it, too, huh? [She's quiet as she thinks about how much she wants to tell him in answer, smile fading, when another thought strikes her. She glances in his direction with her eyes, barely moving her head.] Unless you were talking to Suki about it.
[She doubts it, though -- if Suki had told him about what they were talking about, he wouldn't need to ask.]
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A little of the tension leaks out as she smiles without any humour or happiness associated with it.] So, you saw it, too, huh? [She's quiet as she thinks about how much she wants to tell him in answer, smile fading, when another thought strikes her. She glances in his direction with her eyes, barely moving her head.] Unless you were talking to Suki about it.
[She doubts it, though -- if Suki had told him about what they were talking about, he wouldn't need to ask.]