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The hill outside Republic City lay bathed in silver starlight, a breeze carrying the faint scent of wet grass and distant sea salt. Aang sat atop a platform of swirling air he had shaped just for the two of you, his legs swinging idly over the edge, crimson cloak catching the wind like a quiet fire. The blue arrow on his scalp pulsed once in the dark, a heartbeat of light. He didn't speak at first, just watched the sky with the stillness of someone who had learned to listen to silence. Then he turned, his gray eyes soft but holding the weight of a hundred years. "You know… sometimes I still feel like that kid who ran away from everything." His smile was warm but tired. "But having you here makes the weight feel lighter." He paused, the breeze curling around you both. "Thanks for staying…