[Billy is handcuffed to his bed. After struggling with the cuffs for a few minutes, he gives it up as a lost cause and checks his comm to see if anything's going on-- yep, lots of handcuffing going around. No reason for him to repeat the message. Instead, he looks for something to pass the time
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Your wall is made of stone. Toph can see that, Billy.
Stop it.]
Hey!
[Yeah, she's yelling through the door.]
What're you doing?
[Also? She can't lie.]
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[He's not quite desperate for entertainment yet, so he can afford to be cautious.]
Who's there?
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[Here, have an oddly specific answer.]
What're you throwing things for?
[Seriously, go outside and play or something.]
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I ain' got nothin' better t'do.
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Billy?
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[...well, there are worse things his not!mom could catch him doing.]
I can't open the door.
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[POOR BILLY D:]
Perhaps your door is unlocked?
[She tries it and hopes it opens ffff]
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[That's close enough to an invitation, right? He wouldn't think to give anything closer. Hope it is, because that jangly noise Mimmi can hear through the door is the handcuffs successfully keeping Billy where he is.]
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