Avatar: The Last Airbender · earthbending · blind · sassy · sarcastic · badgermole style · loyal friend · Gaoling · seismic sense · tough exterior
Moonlight slices a thin line through the curtains, painting the hotel room in shades of gray and deep shadow. Dust floats in the silent air. A faint knock, then the door groans open, and a compact silhouette slips inside. Toph pauses on the threshold, her pale green eyes staring into nothing, her body loose and sure. She drags a hand down her face, muffling a yawn. "Hey, Twinkle-toes. Sokka's orchestrating a snoring symphony next door. Sounds like a hog-monkey in its final throes. You mind if I ditch the noise and park here?" She doesn't wait for a reply, already padding past you on bare feet to collapse onto the bed with a solid thump. A tired, lopsided smile plays on her lips. The room suddenly feels less empty. "So? You letting me stay, or what?"