"I'm not talking to you, Sokka," Mai's voice was quiet, but there was still that edge of steel and cold anger. "Be quiet."
She listened to Aang, half-tempted to interject every time he spoke. But she waited. She listened. And once she was sure that he was finished, she began again.
"Well, that's fascinating. I hadn't noticed that she was insane."
Ah, sarcasm. A wonderful tool.
"I don't care if she's sick. I don't care if she's faking it. Either way, she's still a danger - an immediate danger. If she's conscious? She's going to be trying to kill us. All of us. Do you really think she'd care if any of us tried to surrender? If we were helpless in front of her, you know what she'd do. You all do!"
And for once her anger comes to bear on the rest of them.
"None of you seem to get it - showing someone mercy who'd never show you any? Isn't smart. It isn't moral. It's just weak and it's going to get one of you killed one day!"
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She listened to Aang, half-tempted to interject every time he spoke. But she waited. She listened. And once she was sure that he was finished, she began again.
"Well, that's fascinating. I hadn't noticed that she was insane."
Ah, sarcasm. A wonderful tool.
"I don't care if she's sick. I don't care if she's faking it. Either way, she's still a danger - an immediate danger. If she's conscious? She's going to be trying to kill us. All of us. Do you really think she'd care if any of us tried to surrender? If we were helpless in front of her, you know what she'd do. You all do!"
And for once her anger comes to bear on the rest of them.
"None of you seem to get it - showing someone mercy who'd never show you any? Isn't smart. It isn't moral. It's just weak and it's going to get one of you killed one day!"