[Filtered to Sokka:]
Hey....I think we need to talk. I'm coming over.
[And he goes to say something else, maybe along the lines of 'if that's ok', but instead just cuts the feed. He's sure they'll have a lot to talk about anyway.
For the first time since his arrival, Jet leaves his swords by his bed, gets up, and goes for the door in the direction
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[As he reads, he has to admit there's a lot there. Much of it Sokka doesn't understand. He lets out a sigh, feeling tired and thin. Having seen Jet's message, he's forced to hold his questions for now. There are answers, yes -- answers waiting out there. But until he and Jet fix their shit, they're not getting anywhere.]
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Hey, Sokka?
[His tone is quiet ad dry; almost the opposite of what it had been just a few days ago. Uneasy? Yeah, maybe that, too.]
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Look, the other day...I was just mad. we had so much, and I know you don't remember, but I wanted to try to make you and-- and it just got out of hand. I didn't mean for it to go that far.
...I don't let things go easily.
[He stuffs his hands in his pockets and bows his head, not sure what he can really say or do. So he waits.]
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