Text Message from Avatar Land: Friday

[cantjossme]

"Drawback to having a Twinkie phone? Flying monkey thing keeps pestering for snack cakey goodness. Hope all is well with everyone."

[Mass sent text. If you think you got one, you did. Also for that ponytail guy]

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[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka was, of course, peering over her shoulder in a somewhat annoying manner. "Okay, number 1, he's a LEMUR, and 2, what are the odds I can get what's-his-name to fix me up a phone like that?"

"...Also, can I have a Twinkie?"

[cantjossme]

"He's fuzzy and flies," Mel grumbled as she produced a Twinkie for him. "And why do you need a Twinkie phone when you have me to produce Twinkies for you?"

She might be a tad possessive over the phone. Yes.

[sarcasm_guy]

"Gimme a sec," Sokka told her. He shoved the entire Twinkie in his mouth and then dug around until he found his phone, hit the power button, and waited while it turned on. Eventually, it was ready.

"See?" he said, around the remnants of the Twinkie that hadn't yet been swallowed. "Zero bars!"

[cantjossme]

"Maybe you just need the right phone," Mel pondered. "Or the right calling plan. Next time we're in Fandom we can grab something."