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He felt Sarabi’s slap against his back as he lost himself in his fishing adventures. He was quick to bring his dark head and neck up. Bright blue and lavender eyes fell on the stranger as she greeted him politely and pointed out where another fish lingered. He glanced towards the water, kind of disappointed that he hadn’t caught much more than a small fish so far. ”Hello,” Iroh replied as Sarabi remained lounged on his back, one eye cracked open to watch the stranger but otherwise relaxed on his back. ”Iroh Abraxas,” He told her with a little nod of his head. ”Who are you?” He asked as he couldn’t help his attention returning to the fish she had pointed out. The young pup dived for the fish she had pointed out eagerly.