[action]

[smokepuff]

[anyone who happens to be out Mitchell Road (or just looking through a window) might see Azula wandering the streets-- half-exploring, half-looking-for-a-way-the-hell-out-of-here, and definitely just wanting to get away from crazy Belarus]

[she's also angrily kicking any small stones or rocks that she comes across-- if one hits your mailbox, she's

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[bustydefense]

[One of Azula's neighbors has been alternately chasing and running from a tentacle monster for several days. She's of sound mind, though, enough to notice Azula in the street.]

[bustydefense]

[Mia grins]

Where are you going to start?

[smokepuff]

I don't know. That's why I'm looking around.

Are you going to help?

[bustydefense]

Would you like me to tell you what I know, or do you want to find out for yourself?

[smokepuff]

... Tell me.

[bustydefense]

Well, we know that the people 'in charge' are the Mayor and the police chief.

[smokepuff]

Well, that's okay. I outrank them.

[bustydefense]

They don't seem to particularly care for that.

[smokepuff]

It doesn't matter if they care or not.

[bustydefense]

Well, since they are somewhat in control, it does.

[smokepuff]

They can't be in control of me. It's against the law. The only people allowed to tell me what to do are people my father gave permission to, like my trainers and teachers. And he definitely didn't give permission to any mayor!

[bustydefense]

Your father isn't here, is he?

[smokepuff]

... No. But he's still the Fire Lord.

[bustydefense]

But powerless here.