[ Aang accidentally starts texting as Katara to Azula. ] Sokka, reading the texts: "Aw, sweet of you to say that." "Well, it's true." "You're very spicy." Aang: "Special." It auto-corrected. Sokka: "Sorry, I meant spicy." Aang: It did it again. Sokka: "Ha, you're spicy too." "Well, the things is, Kelly, my heart wants a relationship, but my body can't handle one. I'm very ill." Aang: I don't know. I was just trying to make it seem final, and Suki and I are reading this new tragic romance book so... Sokka: "The doctors don't even have a name for it yet." "Oh, my God, I'm so sorry." "I don't really like to talk about it." "No one here knows." "I understand." "Sending you good energy." This goes on for twenty more texts. Sokka: Aang: Aang: Okay. I know this is probably not the right next step, but... what if I tried to run away to the Western Air Temple? Or Eastern? Help me! Where do I go?
