{ACCIDENTAL VOICE}

[bentflame]

I have a sister. A sister.

[she says this a few more times, rolling it around in her mind]

... Hm.

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[private]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

Fine. Where in New York are you?

[private]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

New York City.

[private]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

But where? I need an exact location, like a building, or I can't worldhop there.

[private]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

Natachios Estate. You can't miss it.

[action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

[aaaaaaand she worldhops in]

[action]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

[Elektra is just...surprised.]

How did you do that?

[action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

[lifts a shoulder in a shrug]

Worldhopping.

[action]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

[It only takes Elektra a second to smile and seemingly dismiss that completely bizarre event that just occurred here.]

Want to show me how it works?

[action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

[lifts her feather to show it off, but keeps a good grip on it because she doesn't know whether or not this woman is the type to try to steal it]

I use this. It's magic, or something. Teleportation.

[action]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

Huh.

[Smart move Azula. She hasn't even offered her name yet after all.]

Where do you want to go?

Re: [action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

I don't know. I don't know New York well.

Who are you?

[the fact that she doesn't know her name kind of annoys her, considering that she... kind of spilled most of her life's tragedies in the space of their first conversation]

[action]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

Tell you what. I'll take you to a few places I know if you worldhop us directly there.

[Please feel free to notice how she dodged that question completely.]

[action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

But you didn't tell me who you are.

[action]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

Elektra.

[action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

... Hm.

Tell me the places you know.

[action]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

Keep that to yourself though. I don't want people to know my name.

[She heads over to her computer and pulls up a few restaurants and cafes.]

Here's a list. What are you in the mood for?

[action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

[examines the list and points to idk some random bistro place]

Why don't you want people knowing your name?

[action]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

Tell me your name and I'll explain it to you.

[action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

Fire Lord Azula.

[action]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

I told you I came from an important family. If people heard my name they would immediately know who I was and treat me differently.

[action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

Why don't you want to be treated differently?

[action]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

Because they automatically assume I'm some spoiled brat without a single thought in my head.

[action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

People sometimes assume the same thing when they hear that I'm royalty. They think that I must have been handed everything on a silver platter; that I've never actually worked for anything that I have.

[action]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

I had a feeling you would get it. [sighs]

It's just a pain in the ass. I don't want to deal with it. Especially over a possessed internet site.

[action]

[peoplesprincess.livejournal.com]

Most of the people there probably wouldn't recognize your name, anyway.