[ Toph may as well be an active pity repellent. She doesn't want anyone to pity her because there is nothing about her that anyone should feel badly about. That realization had taken her years of confused childhood to come to, and she's not about to relinquish it. By the same token, she doesn't see what good is supposed to come of her pitying someone else. It feels fundamentally disrespectful.
So she stretches her arms up and folds them behind her head carelessly as they walk into a busier section. ] You didn't ask me how I could be blind [ her voice drops into a mocking exaggeration ] so you're already my favorite person here.
[ As requested, she starts paying attention to her food options around her, curious. She turns her head to listen rather than to look, ear facing a direction of interest. Toph isn't a picky eater and she's doesn't care what's in it as long as it's good. Picking by smell seems like the perfect idea. ]
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So she stretches her arms up and folds them behind her head carelessly as they walk into a busier section. ] You didn't ask me how I could be blind [ her voice drops into a mocking exaggeration ] so you're already my favorite person here.
[ As requested, she starts paying attention to her food options around her, curious. She turns her head to listen rather than to look, ear facing a direction of interest. Toph isn't a picky eater and she's doesn't care what's in it as long as it's good. Picking by smell seems like the perfect idea. ]