[At first, Zuko doesn't get it. He just blinks at his Uncle. How is this easily solved? What is he talking about?
And then he sees that crafty smile, and Zuko's gaze shifts back out to the tea shop they're in. Oh. He should have figured as much.]
You can't be serious.
[But he knows he is. Zuko didn't mind working in the Jasmine Dragon with his Uncle, but that doesn't mean he's looking forward to working in this little hole in the wall either. But... desperate times call for desperate measures, and it would give them a source of income. Still, there's a long suffering sigh from Iroh's nephew as he relents.]
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And then he sees that crafty smile, and Zuko's gaze shifts back out to the tea shop they're in. Oh. He should have figured as much.]
You can't be serious.
[But he knows he is. Zuko didn't mind working in the Jasmine Dragon with his Uncle, but that doesn't mean he's looking forward to working in this little hole in the wall either. But... desperate times call for desperate measures, and it would give them a source of income. Still, there's a long suffering sigh from Iroh's nephew as he relents.]
All right.