Zuko's towel barely covered his lower body, holding it on his hip as he stood up to greet her.
" You didn't. " Zuko says plainly, the best way to answer such a biting statement. " I . . Weirdly, I missed you, Azula. I know you won't believe me, but I want us to be brother and
She entered, almost pushed through the door by the guards before the door closed behind her. Her face held an obvious anger towards those behind it.
She wore nothing more than the usual prison garb of the Boiling Rock. Her hair just as messy as the day she was locked away. . โ