An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Four unlikely people gather for tea with a side of conspiracy.
Out of everything Zuko expected to go wrong during his time in Ba Sing Se, being stuck with Katara and Jet was the last thing he expected. And Azula potentially being in city as well? That went beyond ‘wrong’. It was a death sentence, or as close to one as he could get. Zuko led them to the tea shop’s back entrance and held the door open as Katara and Jet passed over the threshold. He scanned the alleyway, and when he confirmed that they weren’t followed, he closed and locked the door behind him. “This way,” Zuko beckoned, waving them in the direction of the storage room. He stepped into the kitchen and found his uncle huddled over the sink, scrubbing away at a teapot. “Uncle, we need to close the shop early.” Iroh glanced up at him with a knowing look in his eyes. “Friends of yours?” “Worse. Enemies.”
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