This has gone on for long enough.

Firstly, Zuko. You and I need to talk. Face to face. Do not involve your mother.

Secondly, gods. Whoever. I want you to get rid of whatever you did to my daughter.

The beginning has begun.

((Iddy, I won't actually go through with Ozai's "mke azzy bettah" plan without your okay.))

Zuko, I believe this might interest you.

After all, isn't that more...amusing version than the truth, no?

((Edit'd to fix link. It should work now.))

The Shunyuan Institute is getting ready for a new arrival. It's said to be the very best mental hospital in our world.

Perhaps a certain woman's delusions of grandeur will be stopped once she is put into it.

[Locked to Zuko]

Zuko. I wish to speak with you.

This virus is becoming more and more inconvient. While I have lived in my training room for days in the past, I didn't have a...ah, unwelcome visitor attatched to me.

At least this way Zuko can learn some respect. [A pause, then a small low chuckle] Or die trying.