[Bumi's brow is furrowed, his face a mask of pure concentration.]
Maybe.
[He says it almost absently.]
But depending on how horribly this next move sets me up, I may give a false name. It might be the only way to hide my shame.
[Here he looks up and offers Iroh a smirk, before looking down again. He picks up a tile, slowly raises it over the board. One might think, by the way he's carrying on, that the tile could up and explode at the slightest mis-jostle. Eventually though, he finds it a home.
A good home. Not the best home by any stretch of the imagination, but...it's decent. Okay, it's not great.
Bumi exhales, bomb defused. He looks up and offers his forearm for clasping in the traditional Water Tribe style.]
no subject
Maybe.
[He says it almost absently.]
But depending on how horribly this next move sets me up, I may give a false name. It might be the only way to hide my shame.
[Here he looks up and offers Iroh a smirk, before looking down again. He picks up a tile, slowly raises it over the board. One might think, by the way he's carrying on, that the tile could up and explode at the slightest mis-jostle. Eventually though, he finds it a home.
A good home. Not the best home by any stretch of the imagination, but...it's decent. Okay, it's not great.
Bumi exhales, bomb defused. He looks up and offers his forearm for clasping in the traditional Water Tribe style.]
Bumi. Commander Bumi.