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"Oh, what a treat!" her voice lulls, "He's handsome for a stuffy accountant," the woman jokes, raking her eyes up and down Zuko's stiff stature, "Loosen up toots, you're stiff as a board," she says, taking pins out of her hair and setting them haphazardly on the vanity, "Any friend of Aang's is a friend of mine, he's practically family," her tone is warm, "Will be once he plucks up the courage and asks my sister out," the pair playfully rib each other, poking and prodding with clear affection in their posture. When the performer casually pulls what Zuko now realises is a wig off her head, he looks on in surprise, and when she wipes away the layers of makeup that were caked on, he looks on with intrigue. Everything starts to click in his head now, the deep voice and defined muscles, the way a strange man had been let in while undressing.
She, was in fact he.
"You're a man?" Zuko says before thinking, though thankfully instead of offence, the woman—man…Sokka finds humour.
"Am I? I hadn't ever noticed!"