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[allican_do]

Back in the media room, Katara is gearing up for Round Two with Dr. Jerkface. She has her own private little viewing screen that's telling her all about the difference between red and white blood cells.

She is absolutely botherable. If not for the necessity of healing lessons, she would have fallen asleep with this information ages ago.

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[princeinexile]

Hi.

You still love him right? Cause he's dropping into the seat next to Katara with the... vaguely guilty hunch. First clue? He doesn't cuddle up. Second clue, he has that -- tightness to his face that narrows his good eye till it matches his bad one.

"...what the hell is that?"

[allican_do]

Yes, all of these things mean that Zuko has done something that is probably not very bright at all. The worry on Katara's face says that much when she glances to him and notes his hunch and expression and all that stuff.

"...more healing stuff. I think I know enough to talk to the doctor now, but I want to make sure. He's kind of a jerk."

In a big jerky way.

"What's wrong?"

[princeinexile]

A beat.

"I picked a fight with my sister."

[allican_do]

Oh, Zuko.

"Oh, Zuko," she sighs, turning to face him with her hands in her lap and her shoulders hunched as she looks at him with--

Well, still worried, yes. But also some of that stuff he really hates, which would be the pity.

"Why did you do that?"

[favoured_azula]

Azula's been tinkering around in here, looking at stuff to watch...finding none of it as interesting as standing behind one Katara right now.

So there she is, standing loomingly over Katara.

Boo.

[allican_do]

Katara is reading. Avidly. And not really noticing anything creepy like, say, somebody's sister who recently planned her imminent doom standing behind her.

Unfortunately, the computer has a screen. And the screen is reflective.

"Ahh!"

And Katara is startled and now very irritated, turning in her seat to glare up at Azula.

"Did you have to do that?!"

[favoured_azula]

"It allows me to have a little fun." Azula shrugs, smirking, moving around to stand on the other side of the desk. "In this desolate place."

[allican_do]

"Oh, well, good, I'm glad to entertain you," Katara snaps, still glaring, if only to keep her eyes on Azula at all times. "What are you doing in here?"