Some days I think I just follow you around in the hopes that you will doomthread and I will get to read something AMAZINGLY COOL like this. And now I am jealous that I have missed all the fun.
He's there to keep Lu Ten company. God. It kills me. If Iroh were the type of man given to writing poetry, an epic poem of battle and grief would have come out of that, but that's not the sort of emotion and experience he could imagine putting into a poem. Instead, he makes tea. He serves tea to the people of the Earth Kingdom, giving back one drop of service at a time. And he keeps the spirit of his son company.
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Date: 2010-09-21 08:19 pm (UTC)He's there to keep Lu Ten company. God. It kills me. If Iroh were the type of man given to writing poetry, an epic poem of battle and grief would have come out of that, but that's not the sort of emotion and experience he could imagine putting into a poem. Instead, he makes tea. He serves tea to the people of the Earth Kingdom, giving back one drop of service at a time. And he keeps the spirit of his son company.