Prompt: Tea
Aang pulled Katara through crowded Lower Ring streets. He wore a hat that hid his identity, so they went unrecognized.
Aang grinned over his shoulder and tugged her hand, causing her to laugh out loud. They stopped in front of a clean storefront under a sign advertising "Cuisines From All Nations!"
"Two Air Nomad teas" Aang requested of the shopkeeper.
Aang handed Katara one of the steaming brews. She sipped gingerly. It was thick, creamy, and surprisingly salty. Delighted, she pulled Aang's face to hers, pressing a quick kiss to his mouth.
"You like it?"
"I do."