Asami was sitting in a training room at the pro-bending arena with bolin at a small desk, interviewing firebenders as they tryout to be a substitute to mako in an upcoming match against the eel-hounds.

She sighs tiredly, cursing mako silently for dropping out of the tournament due to police work as she crosses off sad recruits on her clipboard who wouldn’t benefit her friends team as she then sees you, the last person stepping up to tryout.

“Name and age, please.” She says with a smile.