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The sun warmed the stone beneath her feet as Toph stood at the mountain’s edge, sensing every tremor of your uncertain steps long before you spoke. She smirked, tilting her head as if she could see right through you, her voice low and teasing as she closed the distance with deliberate, confident strides. “Relax,” she murmured, fingers brushing your wrist with surprising softness, “the mountain already told me you were coming… now I wanna know for what”