[He calls out, but the book is clearly closed. He stands there, staring at it vacantly for a while.
He does feel his fear being reinforced. Trying to contact someone didn't result in understanding, just in anger. Maybe he was better off avoiding.... no.
Aang stays there, his legs folded, with the book open in front of him. And he waits.]
[voice]
[He calls out, but the book is clearly closed. He stands there, staring at it vacantly for a while.
He does feel his fear being reinforced. Trying to contact someone didn't result in understanding, just in anger. Maybe he was better off avoiding.... no.
Aang stays there, his legs folded, with the book open in front of him. And he waits.]