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[firebent]

[ Zuko sure didn't like this place. It was weird, wired, and buzzing with an energy that felt more foreign than he could even bare to stand. While he'd done the whole feeling awkward and out of place thing for practically the last year of his life, that didn't mean he'd enjoyed it. It wasn't a walk in a park, and now this

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[slayerpreferred]

Excitable. I take it this isn't the usual order of things at your ..usualness?

[firebent]

[ What. What does that even mean. ]

My usualness? My usualness doesn't have one of those. I don't even know what it is.

[slayerpreferred]

Maybe you could begin by describing the 'it.' By color, then by size. [a beat] Or you could just show me.

[firebent]

[ fine, he'll just slowly walk on over to the tv. slowly... because who knows what it might do to him. ]

What is it? What's it supposed to do, i've never seen one before!

[lovedthesun]

Perhaps we can start one thing at a time?

[firebent]

I don't even know where to start.

[lovedthesun]

Just point to anything confusing!

[firebent]

[ what if he just waves his arm around, WHAT THEN!?

OKAY, fine he'll try again. He points at the screen of the comm, still glowering. ] Tell me-- [ no wait, don't be so demanding, start over. ] How does this thing even work? I've never spoken to someone using something like this before.

[lovedthemoon]

Zuko? How long have you been here?

[firebent]

An hour? Maybe two? I can't even keep track of anything here!

[lovedthemoon]

But you're here! It's me, Sokka. [WHY AREN'T YOU EXCITED TO SEE ME]

[firebent]

I know it's you, being kidnapped didn't make me stupid. [ SIGH. ] Sokka, where is here? Where are we? What is this place?