"I guess I just wish our path had been different." Zuko frowned. "If she showed up here, I'd have to fight her again. Part of me... hopes that won't ever happen."

Part of her hoped that Azula was dead. She couldn't quite say it out loud. That had to make her a bad person, didn't it? As many times as they'd fought before, she'd only ever thought about defeating Azula. Wanting her dead was so much worse than that. It wasn't the sort of thing she should think about if she had really made any progress as a person.