#azula;

░░░░░░ ☾ azula laughs, almost a bark. the mere thought of mai going against her is laughable. the rope around your neck isn’t that long, azula thinks. there’s only so far you can stray before it becomes a noose. “i’m not playing.” azula says, haughty and proud, either not catching mai’s seriousness or not wanting to. “you’ll tell me, and you’ll tell me now.” she flicks her fingers, on the cusp of irritability. “where were you?”