Is it really horrible that I'm now imagining the more, er, detail-oriented members of this fine and upstanding forum as harried, bureaucratic border-control officials in Republic City trying to deal with a mass Air Nomad migration that just hit?

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"She's old and lame and barren too, // "She's not worth feed or hay, // "But I'll give her this," - he blew smoke at me - // "She was something in her day." --Garnet Rogers, Small Victory

"Yes, sir, I know that you're wearing the traditional orange robes, but if you could please fill out Form 14-C regarding the nature of the heathersaffron dyes used in their making, then we'll move right along to the checking of your arrow. Officer Shioh will be along shortly with the protractor."