[Katara is just... staring shamelessly at that thought bubble. For a long moment the space above her own head is blank as she tries to absorb what she's seeing.] ((And then an image forms above her head - first of a wall of flames, and then of herself wielding a club on Sokka's head and dragging him away by his 'wolftail.' How could he be so stupid?))
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What... happened.