...I'll be right back.

[that's all the warning he gets before she shuts the locket, buries her face in her hands and screams in frustration. fucking Tarz. maybe if she had fought harder, he wouldn't have had the chance.

but she can't regret things now. there's no room nor time. and she has to call Zuko back.]

I know who sent those. Hopefully he'll have fled Caer Scima.

Which brings me to my point -- I was told you have a lasso.