Sophia walked down the corridor, wishing she had a gun, longing for the comfort of a firearm. Hell, even a Kolibri 2mm would've been better than being unarmed in a potentially hostile environment. At least with a weapon, she could bring threats down, but as it stood she would have to incapacitate anything with just her hands, which was not something she particularly wanted to do.
Iroh looked between the two doors, debating internally before turning to the others "Dochira no doa?"
Translation: "Which Way?"

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