[In about an hour, Aang came knocking at Luke's door. In one hand, he held a plastic-wrapped plate with a bunch of small fruit pies, probably the only thing he could cook. Although they were hastily prepared and probably not much more than average in terms of taste. In Aang's other hand, he held a gift box, which he kept balanced on the palm of his hand. Since his hands were full, he used some quick Earthbending to knock on the door with a rock.]
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