[ an hour or so later zuko begins his search for thomas. after having made some tea, within a large pitcher than the cups he carried within his backpack, he knocked on every door the imps told him might hold thomas. a part of him wondered if they were lying in an act of revenge for the times he and toph had tortured them and laughed at their expense. he thought it was only fair they did. he hadn't been very kind. ]
[ however deserving of such a punishment it was, it's with aggravation zuko knocks his fist hard into the wood of a door. the pitcher is hot in his hands, and he's tempted to poor the hot leaf juice on the imp that snickers as he spins on his heel and runs away from zuko. he's turned, ready to chase the little creature and burn him. ]
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[ however deserving of such a punishment it was, it's with aggravation zuko knocks his fist hard into the wood of a door. the pitcher is hot in his hands, and he's tempted to poor the hot leaf juice on the imp that snickers as he spins on his heel and runs away from zuko. he's turned, ready to chase the little creature and burn him. ]