She had just been getting to that particular wet lobby, her last bit of business for the night, when she saw Iroh and his little incident. She tossed down her mop, making a run for that last paper.
"I got it!" she called, chasing it down and snatching it before it landed in a puddle. She herself nearly toppled into a potted plant at the door. She awkwardly extricated herself, holding it high.
"I did get it!" she beamed. It was funny, really. Get her out of her costume as the Avatar, and she was often just that clumsy. But it helped, in the end. Then she looked at the paper, off-handedly, to make sure it was dry...and saw the archival stamp.
Her brow furrowed in confusion, looking at Iroh.
"I've never seen you working here before."
((OOC: I instantly had an idea, so it's a GREAT AU))
*eagerly slams in here*
"I got it!" she called, chasing it down and snatching it before it landed in a puddle. She herself nearly toppled into a potted plant at the door. She awkwardly extricated herself, holding it high.
"I did get it!" she beamed. It was funny, really. Get her out of her costume as the Avatar, and she was often just that clumsy. But it helped, in the end. Then she looked at the paper, off-handedly, to make sure it was dry...and saw the archival stamp.
Her brow furrowed in confusion, looking at Iroh.
"I've never seen you working here before."
((OOC: I instantly had an idea, so it's a GREAT AU))