I do not own Avatar: The Last Airbender. : pouts:
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Her brother hates it, shooting them venomous glares (it's all Sokka can do; Katara has taken to icing him when he says anything). Their friends don't quite understand it, but accept it anyway. And Uncle… well, Uncle actually seems a bit too happy for them. But when her head is tucked under his chin, and his arms are wrapped around her waist as they lie in their bedroll at night, Zuko could care less how they felt.