Azula's suggestion is met with him turning and offering a long look of unfiltered agitation, entirely unimpressed.
"Would that all up and work? MAYBE SHE CAN MAKE AT TO SHOWING HIM HERSELF AND HE CAN COUNT ALL UP BY HER MOTHERFUCKING GLUBS HOW LONG IT GETS AT TO TAKE," He parries wryly.
He likes you, Azula. But not that much.
"You come to here of your own motherfucking accord or do you got for business with he?"
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"Would that all up and work? MAYBE SHE CAN MAKE AT TO SHOWING HIM HERSELF AND HE CAN COUNT ALL UP BY HER MOTHERFUCKING GLUBS HOW LONG IT GETS AT TO TAKE," He parries wryly.
He likes you, Azula. But not that much.
"You come to here of your own motherfucking accord or do you got for business with he?"