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[fn_rebel]

the old m-- iroh's gone home.

anyone wanna take a field trip to the wastes for the day?

[Voice | Filtered to Katara:]

Do you want me to move out or-- stay away for a couple days?  Your call.

[Voice | Filtered to Raven:]

You gonna be by the dojo tonight?

[[ooc; this is forward-dated to the morning after prom~]]

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[angle_on_it]

[He doesn't bother replying, instead heading for the coordinates. Considering how things have been going, it's likely no surprise he's showing up on little-to-no sleep. With Katara over for the night, and after everything that had happened at the prom, he had a lot to think over and thinking always works better for the tribesman at night.]

[When he doesn't immediately peer the freedom fighter, he clears his throat, folds his arms and calls out.] Hey, I'm here...

[offline]

[angle_on_it]

[Smirking here. Does he expect Sokka to not see right through that? He continues walking.] Maybe nothing for you and her to talk about, but I still owe her an apology and a lecture about drinking. [Like he's got room to talk...]

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[fn_rebel]

[Stop seeing through his feelings, Sokka D:<]

Yeah...guess you do. I think she'll be over at yours for a while anyway. She sounded tired when I talked to her.

[He'll look over with his half-smirk.]

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[angle_on_it]

[He will never not see through you, dude.]

I can relate. I'm ready to sleep the winter away at this rate.

[offline]

[fn_rebel]

Yeah...[Something like a scoff escapes his lips.] Make sure you rest up, too, then.