[The sound momentarily broke Wan's concentration on his next move. He looked up with Zuko and... Oh, it was just Aang.
...Aang, who at one point spoke to him in voices and told him cryptic messages about his future.
Wan quickly turned his attention back to the game. He definitely was not going to spend another second thinking about the draft. In his sudden enthusiasm for pai sho (or perhaps the sudden irritation for remembering anything involving the draft) he clacked down his tile to it's new position loudly instead of just sliding it.]
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...Aang, who at one point spoke to him in voices and told him cryptic messages about his future.
Wan quickly turned his attention back to the game. He definitely was not going to spend another second thinking about the draft. In his sudden enthusiasm for pai sho (or perhaps the sudden irritation for remembering anything involving the draft) he clacked down his tile to it's new position loudly instead of just sliding it.]