[This face. Right here. Because it smacks so much of Katara, she could smack him again.]

I'm here to camp out with Aang and wait for my bending to come back.

[She won't go back into that dark place where it might not. She won't.]

[She can't.]

I pull my own weight.

[She's learned to, over time, on a team. Though technically he could take that statement either way.]

As for Aang . . . [She snorts.] Yeah. Well. As long as it didn't come up in conversation, he could probably keep it down.

[As for what they were talking about before she learned who he was . . . she'll distract him from it. Keep away. Because the truth is . . . she can't ever agree.]

[She'd rather bury it again. And hope they both don't remember.]