I repeat: What. Was. That.
... On second, thought, nobody answer that. I don't care what it was. I don't
want to know. All I want is the person or persons responsible brought to me
as soon as possible.
In case any of you need the obvious stated to you: I was not myself. I am not your friend. I do not want to talk to you, or listen to you, and I do not care in the least what you have to say. And above all, my name is not...
not... not anything other than Princess Azula. Anyone who says otherwise will regret it.
That entire... incident was worse than a nightmare. And when I came to, I was... I was...
... I don't even want to think about what I was doing.
Where is Zuko? I need to kill something.{Strike-through somewhat hackable}
