{VOICE POST}

[When the audio switches on, the first thing to be heard is Azula's ragged and shaky breathing-- she still sounds upset and agitated, but at least she isn't audibly crying anymore]

Dark. Give me back my feather. I'm leaving. You can't keep me here; you can't--

It's not your decision. I'm going back there and I want all of you to leave me ALONE!

( OOC )

{VOICE POST}

[No more crying or heavy breathing-- she just sounds dejected and defeated tired]

Fine.

Dr. Cuddy, I'm coming back.

Father, I want to speak with you. ... Again.