[The swish of cloth can be heard, along with the sound of metal cutting air and impaling what may or may not be a crab.]
... You know, Azula, for someone who prides herself--[More sounds of metal]--on perfect logic, I have to wonder. What good does it do you to dump me in the middle of nowhere--[And repeat]--with this... thing, whatever it is?
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