It was the day of black sun back home. My friends and I were trying to save the uh, our world from the Firelord… but that didn’t go as planned, and to top it off, somehow, I ended up here in this place called Manhattan. And as if that wasn’t great enough, my welcoming party was made up of a group of monstery things people call “crabs” (weird name
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I'm Sokka by the way. Pleased to meet you... and, what's this patrol force?
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Also, Sokka, stop thinking about the time thing too much before your head explodes or something...
but when you feel better let me in on this plan you have for my stereo...you aren't going to use it for parts in some crazy invention are you...cause if so you're going to have to get yourself a different stereo.
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Well, it's not like this place of yours here is exactly normal... maybe since there's so much weirdness going on here, we can find a chunk of the stuff someplace.
Pfft, my head isn't going to explode! SOMEONE needs to think about this sort of stuff. We need a plan for when we get home, but there are so many variables.
Hey, we don't need to use your stereo, I just want to use A stereo. But I CAN assure you, I don't plan to take whichever stereo apart.
I'm actually doing a lot better today (as in, only slightly miserable, as opposed to absolutely miserable)... I'll try to write about it tomorrow. Or, I could swing by and talk to you in person?
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My, but this mask gets much in the way of attention.
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