Sokka left her quarters after having their meal there, she sat there in silence, trying to meditate. She was never very good at it, Aang often scolded her for not trying hard enough. Exhaling, her mind wandered to the arrogant prince she wasn't fond of. Chewing on her lip as an image of popped into her mind, he was shirtless again, that much was clear. She allowed her eyes to investigate his bare heaving chest, a memory she recalled while in the Earth Kingdom during yet another battle with him. Her stomach ached at the sight, she shook her head to get his image out. "Bad, this is very bad." She said aloud, unaware of the man that had creeped into her chambers without so much as hearing the door creak.
"By your definition, what is very bad ?" It spoke, the voice startled, she yelped in surprise, back slamming against the cold metal surface. The footsteps got closer, was it just her, or were they loud? She step bre