42: Hama's Secret
Meanwhile, Zuko hadn't been able to keep thought of you out of his head. As he sat against the headboard of his bed, he engaged in a fantasy of his own making. He was a teenage boy after all, and had a serious libido.
"Yeah, YN... P-Put your mouth on it..." He whispered to himself as he added more spit to his hand and applied it to his member. "Faster, YN... Aw man, you're so good at this... Touch... Touch my nipples..."
His hand reached up to touch his bare chest and he felt his body relax and release once again. As he flung his head backwards, hitting the headboard, he groaned.
"I'm such an idiot..." He whispered. "YN... Where did you go?"
But you were having a great time and were excited to see what was in that box!
"I'll tell you what's in the box." Hama's voice rang out, causing everyone to emit a scream and turn around. As Hama took the box and retrieved what was in it, everyone was practically biting their nails to see what she had. Slowly, carefully, creepily, her hand raised further and further up.
Then you saw it.
The comb.
"An old comb?!" Sokka exclaimed.
"It's my greatest treasure." Hama began. "It's the last thing I own from growing up in the Southern Water Tribe."
Katara and Sokka's mouths dropped open.
"Aye, that's where y'all from ain't it? How come ya ain't know 'er?" You turned towards the siblings.
"You're from the Southern Water Tribe?" Katara asked with hesitancy in her voice.
"I am. Just like you." Hama smiled, connecting with the young woman.
"How did you know?!"
"I heard you talking around your campfire."
"But why didn't you tell us?!" Sokka asked, feeling guilty for having snooped and suspected the old woman.
"I wanted to surprise you! I bought food today so I could fix you a big water tribe dinner!"
"Ooo-eee, I hope it's tasty as the Swamp food!"
Aang, Sokka and Katara shuddered at the thought of their meal in the swamp. Bug. Big bugs.
"Perhaps it will be." Hama continued speaking, "Of course I can't get all of the ingredients here, but ocean kumquats are in season right now and taste a lot like sea prunes if you stew them long enough."
You laughed as Aang made an even more disgusted face at the thought of sea prunes.
"I knew I felt a connection to you!" Katara called out, surprising you. You had thought that she hadn't felt any differently about this woman than any other, but alright. Sure. She definitely felt a connection.
"And I knew you were keeping a secret. So we were both right." Sokka looked at his sister with a "know-it-all" kind of look. Katara punched his shoulder and he looked more remorseful. "But I'm sorry we were sneaking around."
You on the other hand, kept quiet. You still felt weird about this lady. Why was she here? How hadn't she gotten caught? And why was her blood so weird?
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