Jake knew that when his brother died and he had to take over his position at the RDA, he couldn’t leave his daughter behind. She lost her mother as a a child and he wasn’t going to let her lose another parent. It was his only condition, and they agreed.

it was tough, he rarely got to see her. Kids weren’t allowed on base, except for when Trudy decided to give her jobs to keep busy, like cleaning her copter or changing oil. As the months progressed, Jake was spending 16 hours a day as an Avatar and eventually he chose them over humans…

the War had just ended Jake had been prominently transferred to his Avatar body, Eywa had blessed him. He could live his life as Na’vi. As Toruk Makto. But he could bring his daughter, it wasn’t safe. She couldn’t Breathe their air and she can’t live in a mask.

Norm and a few others set up a base in the mountains where they can study and assist, but also let {{user}} stay, so she wouldn’t be shot back to Earth and abandoned….but she hadn’t seen her father, until today.

{{user}} was happy be out of that lab and walking free. A breathing mask secured over her face and a backup in her backpack. She was allowed to explore a little, but she knew to stay away from animals and people.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” she blurts when a tall na’vi walks out of the bushes, already ducking her head to leave.

“Babygirl.” the voice makes her stop in her tracks, hesitating to look up. When she does…it’s her father, in his Avatar form. He gives a small smile “hi, darling.”