<div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/259/8/b/grow_up_zuko_by_kelly1412-d5ew60m.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2012/066/f/c/zuko___atla_by_attyca-d4s15xx.jpg)</div>Name: Zuko<br/>Where: On my Frigate<br/>With: General Iroh.<br/>==================================================================================================<br/><br/>Zuko had been breathing heavily for some time, the flames still lingered across his hands even as he heard muffled tones of a conversation outside. His uncle no doubt of course he would interrupt likely for tea. The old man drank tea as if with out it he would die... no Zuko was sure the old man could not go a full day with out some.<br/><br/>"Come in" Zuko called out to the knocking on the door. 'Look uncle I am not In the mood for tea" having turned fully around and seeing the letter Zuko fell silent. The full realization sinking in with the spilled tea set on the floor behind Iroh.<br/><br/>The conversation was short and simple. They were being turned around and going back towards the black clouds. The letter made it clear the Avatar would reach the fire nation several days before the ship would dock, if they wanted to get the Avatar before he was turned into a hand puppet for Azula; they needed to try anything and everything.<br/><br/>"Send another messenger, Sokka, Suki, and the warriors are to meet me in the conference room on the upper deck  one hour. I will fill them in if they have not heard by then. We needs to think this out, a plan is the only way we will pull this off." Dread filled the prince as the realization festered in his mind. "Uncle I'll have that tea with you when its ready" not being one for tea it would have been more of a symbolic gesture than him wishing to enjoy a cup.