17: [Audio] // [Commentlog] // Locked to Katara, 25% Unhackable

Aug 16, 2010 21:55

Hey, Katara!

[Sokka's voice is downright cheery. He's been meaning to surprise Katara with this for a while now, ever since Jim introduced it to him and Hiccup, but everything would get in the way, bad things would happen, et cetera. Everything was starting to look up.I've got something to show you, you're gonna love it, you've gotta come here, ( Read more... )

my house is made of ice, !!elegante, it's not teen boy squad?, go find something more entertaining, you know what would be cool, water triiiibe, the idea guy, maybe you're beyond ancient asian poetry, katara

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noturmother August 17 2010, 02:21:43 UTC
[Not that it's great to hear Sokka in a better mood or anything, cause really; it totally is, it's just... Sometimes it's hard to trust that.

Could be dangerous, y'know, what with that Prank... thing, she's heard about. But what the hey, she'll take a leap of faith.]

Something warm? Sokka, it's the middle of summer. [Sigh, might as well. Maybe it was... something cold.] But uh, okay. I'll be there soon.

[Off she goooooes! Ding goes the elevator for Deck 9.]

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withanokka August 17 2010, 02:43:24 UTC
[Sokka is standing outside a nondescript door in a jacket, gloves and pants. He's grinning from ear to ear when he spots Katara and waves her over. ]

Okay. You've gotta close your eyes.

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noturmother August 17 2010, 02:48:13 UTC
[Well she wasn't wearing her jacket yet, but she tugs it on when she sees that he too, is wearing warmer clothing. She's got pants, her boots and gloves in her pocket.

Close her eyes. Darnit, Sokka.]

This better be really cool if you're making me do all this strenuous effort.

[But she's grinning. A lot. And closing her eyes like a good girl.]

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withanokka August 17 2010, 03:35:12 UTC
Okay, okay, okay, okay. [Once he's sure her eyes are shut, he opens the door-- and it feels like walking into a fridge. The air's completely still, and breath that escapes crystalizes into clouds. Sokka places his hands on his sisters shoulders and carefully leads her into the room.]

Pick up your feet, there you go...

[And when Sokka steps into the room, there's a distinct change in the sound of his footsteps. Once Katara's in, he finally says,] Okay. Open your eyes.

[When she does, she'll find a simple board room, used for meetings and the like, filled with fresh powder snow. There were little snowmen sitting in chairs around a snow-covered table, looking at a presentation on something vague that involved pie charts and bar graphs. Sokka's giddy with anticipation to see his sister's face.]

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