Bolin's stomach growled loudly, he looked at the clock, ah, just in time for lunch. He called through to Mako who was in the kitchen. "Mako I'm hun--"
"MAMA'S COMIN' BO!"
Before Bolin could blink, Mako was at his side holding out a bag of his favourite dumplings.
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