Disclaimer: Avatar the Last Airbender copyright Dante Dimartino, Brian Konietzko and Nickelodeon Studios.
The storms had chased the setting sun across the sky, erupting with thunderous glory just as the final traces of sunlight had slipped beneath the horizon. Still, the oppressive summer heat refused to relent. Now, the moisture from the storms had simply made the air even more humid and unbearable.
Azula, naturally, seemed immune. Sometimes Katara envied the pristine princess, especially now as fat beads of sweat continued to bead and roll down her back unpleasantly.
"Odd, but I believe you've taken to visiting more often than my own brother. How is little ZuZu?"
"Unconscious. How's Koh?"
Azula smiled. "Listening."
