It was nearly pitch black, save for the slight glow of the lantern.

Slowly making her way through the corridors of the Fire Lord's Palace, Ty Lee's feet were utterly silent. Even Toph would be hard-pressed to detect her.

She gingerly opened a door, and stepped inside. The candlelight was grey against the blue of the room's walls, giving the man on the bed an almost haunted look.

He snored softly, spittle dripping from his mouth. She cleaned his wet chin before leaning in and giving him several soft kisses.

Ty Lee smiled happily, turned around and left.

Sokka grinned.