[Norm doesn't say much after. In fact, she hesitates as her hand goes to close her journal, but pauses with it still open just an inch or two. Swallowing a large lump in her throat, Norma exhales and opens her journal again, just long enough to say--]
Yeah. You will.
[She'll be home, soon. After getting a few things done,of course, but Norma will return home very soon. Perhaps even wit some sunflowers, if Aang will allow it.]
[Voice]
Yeah. You will.
[She'll be home, soon. After getting a few things done,of course, but Norma will return home very soon. Perhaps even wit some sunflowers, if Aang will allow it.]