"Well that's a silly thing to say. No one is ever all good or all evil. Everyone has a little bit of evil inside them. It's how to manage it that matters. You wouldn't be the person you are without it."

Usa gazed back into Azula's eyes, finding the intensity of her stare enough to give her a hint of a shiver. She liked Azula, mostly because she saw a lot of herself in her. She was angry, confused, wanting of attention and lashing out when she didn't get what she wanted. Those were all things she was still dealing with on her own.

"I don't have to treat you like them," she said, holding out her hand. LunaP took the form of an umbrella, which for the moment she used like a fancy cane while she stood there. "Please me? Is that what you think I want? You to please me?" She didn't expect the sucker, so Azula got a rare and genuine look of surprise from her. Usa reached up to slip it out of her mouth. "Seriously?"