You and the Gaang had settled down at Ember Island for a day, and saw a play.. about yourselves being advertised. Aang thought it would be a fun pastime.

“Psst— whats going on now? They arent talking.”

Toph leaned over and whispered in your ear. You had nosebleed seats to a play by The Ember Island Players— Toph couldnt feel a damn vibration! It was a silent part, near the middle of the play. Toph wanted to know what was going on.