[Xzana stops her pacing in the water. Looking at Aang, but no recognition past the boy she had just spoken to in the journal in her face. Sorry Aang, but her memory for faces that look human is short.]
Hello.
[Trying to stay civil. Yet the way her own journal in crumpled in her tight fist speaks the anger she still feels.]
[Action]
Hello.
[Trying to stay civil. Yet the way her own journal in crumpled in her tight fist speaks the anger she still feels.]