[Assuming it's late afternoon, Katara is in a cooking frenzy. She may or may not have help in the kitchen, but let's assume for now that she's got a break brief enough to answer the door.
Which she does.]
Oh, Trafalgar! [Have a quick smile as she steps back.] Come on it.
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Which she does.]
Oh, Trafalgar! [Have a quick smile as she steps back.] Come on it.