Sokka the 38th - [Action]

[markofthewise]

[Shortly after the draft meeting, Sokka has been hanging out inside, pouring over the recon information Albert had provided a month prior, and matching it up with what Caesar had gone over. He wasn't the designated leader of his team, not really. There was possibly more qualified people for that. Brook and Erza came to mind, for that. Still, he could work on their own strategy. Their best defensive position would be the river. They just had to get there. Maybe... it wouldn't hurt to go talk to the people he'd be working with. If he can't stop them after they leave the meeting, he'll be going to the homes of any of his soon-to-be comrades. Well, assuming he knows where they live, at least. "Team A", huh.

... heh. Kind of like Team Avatar. Only without the Avatar.

Afterward, he figures it wouldn't hurt to make a few more stops. Since seeing Brook, Usopp and Chopper already necessitated a trip to the Straw Hats, he'll be making some quick stops at Mayoi's, Winry's, Xion's, and even Edward's. Lastly he'll even hit up Paru, since they are neighbors, after all. Of course, who's to say the people Sokka's looking for will actually answer the door and not someone else? No one, that's who! Once he's done making his rounds, time consuming as they are, he'll be spending the rest of his evening on his front porch, reviewing the plans. Silverbergs. Jeez.]

((tl;dr version: Sokka is all over the place. Do as you will.))

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[i_speak_softly]

[As soon as he opens the door, Don knows what this is about.]

Raph told me. Come in.

[markofthewise]

[Oh good, Sokka got the friendly one. He gives a nod as he steps into the LAIR.]

Hey Don. [Quick glance around the place. Should he say anything? Nah, this is business.] I wanted to go over the plan. At least our part of it, anyway.

[i_speak_softly]

Yes. [He moves into the kitchen, clears the table of a rather bizarre collection of odds and ends, and gives Sokka his full attention.]

[fourteen]

[ luckily, Xion is in. Though she's still tired out after the big battle yesterday, and she looks it. She blinks when she opens the door to find Sokka. ]

Hey...

[markofthewise]

Hey Xion. [He's doing his best to not get on her case about going after Sanji. It was reckless and... well, the sort of thing Sokka's done before.] You okay?

[fourteen]

[ yeah her arm is in a sling, sup. ]

Yeah, I'm okay. [ glances down at arm-in-sling, with a tilt of her head, before looking up at him. ] ... I think I figured out what my loss from my death is, though.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

[In light of their official door greeter being comatose, Nami will be the next best thing. Oh hey, she looks exhausted again. Therefore all must be right with the world. She's rather surprised to see him, though.]

Sokka? Hey.

[markofthewise]

[This time, Sokka is fairly well rested. Just distracted. Busy day after all and a certain argument hanging over his head still.]

Hey Nami. [His eyes curiously dart past her, seeing who else is around.] Can I come in?

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Yeah, sure. [Stepping back to let him in. ...it's possible he's here to see Sanji, but given the timing-- oh hell, she won't assume.] Were you after anyone in particular?

[chaincutter]

[If Sokka does stop by Chez Liberator, instead of his buddy he'll get the guarddog gargoyle man of the house. Bad luck, bro.]

[markofthewise]

[Bad luck, indeed! Why couldn't he get the tiny mom? Or the lying kid? Well uh, this is awkward.]

Uh. Hey. [So this is your place. Nice.]

[herotypical]

[Similarly interested in the recon info, Buffy has also been hanging around. And in so doing she spots the young man she had been speaking to, before. The one who had commented on her status. Whatever that meant.

So, Sokka. A rather petite blonde greets you with an overly confident smile.] Ellohay, Okkasay.

[markofthewise]

[Good grief, she's tiny in real life! For a moment, he stares at her in confusion before- oh, right.]

Uffybay. Oodgay... otay... eesay... ouyay?

[chronica.livejournal.com]

[Mayoi eventually answers the door. Although it takes close to a minute before it opens.]

Mmn. Who is it? [Her eyes are still partly closed and she sounds half asleep.]

[markofthewise]

[Mayoi, why do you sleep in the middle of the day? Sokka is disappoint.]

Just me. Were you sleeping?

[skulljokelol.livejournal.com]

[Yes, Brook was kind of sort of hiding. Nami is scary. Also, Katara's arrival earlier reminded him that last week kind of sucked. And then he's worried about Sanji...

Ah. Speaking of Sanji. When Sokka is done with Chopper and Usopp and getting ready to leave the room?]

Psst!

[markofthewise]

Huh? [Blink blink... where did that come from? Sokka looks around until he notices a familiar looking fro.]

Brook?

[crytearsofjoy.livejournal.com]

[markofthewise]

[So have a knock at the door. He's really, really hoping Edward doesn't answer.]

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[You were visiting Winry, right, Sokka? Well, Heart lives there... most of the time so there's actually someone else who wanted to see you off there. She wasn't in the house though, but near it. Sometime shortly after Sokka leaves there then, Heart'll be ambushing him. Or well, more accurately-]

Sokka, can I have a moment?

[She's got a bag under her arm. Maybe a little parting gift? Something like that.]

[markofthewise]

[Startled? You've got it. After that extremely somber goodbye, Sokka was too distracted to notice Heart until she had spoke up.]

Uh, Heart? Sure. [She didn't see what just happened did she?]

[Action]

[vermified]

[After getting Sigmund's message, Edward pays a visit to Sokka's place once again, this time to see Sokka specifically rather than oogle his sister's waterbending. Still chilling on the porch, little buddy?]

[Action]

[markofthewise]

[He is! But he's not little. Okay, well, he is. But only compared to you. Stop setting standards, dude.]

Ed! [You've been spotted. Sokka doesn't get up, obviously you should just join him.]

[earthrumblegod.livejournal.com]

[After she and Katara have their talk, Toph goes hunting down Sokka in the house.] Hey, Sokka! Need a word with you!

[markofthewise]

[Sokka is at the table, pouring over the battle plans. There's a lot to go over, after all. So without looking away from his work, he answers her distractedly.]

Yeah? What is it?