"Crud," she pouted, falling back and slumping in a small throne made of cool, solid rock that rose to meet her half way. She propped one hand on an arm rest and used the other to dig for gold in one nostril.
"If you do happen to run into him, tell him Toph's going to Bend him into the side of the castle."
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"If you do happen to run into him, tell him Toph's going to Bend him into the side of the castle."