All right, I'll come over right now if you're not busy.
[And she'll arrive some time later. Honestly, Miyabi's in no rush to see Sokka. She needs to cool down, and build herself up for seeing him for the first time without color. Even now, a few weeks after her death, she can't get over it. Everything seems to cold and lifeless...just black and white. And her friends, too...it's scary seeing them look like that.
It's probably close to forty minutes (give or take) before she peeks her head into the weapons shop, timidly. She looks very uncomfortable, and is holding her sheathed sword close.]
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[And she'll arrive some time later. Honestly, Miyabi's in no rush to see Sokka. She needs to cool down, and build herself up for seeing him for the first time without color. Even now, a few weeks after her death, she can't get over it. Everything seems to cold and lifeless...just black and white. And her friends, too...it's scary seeing them look like that.
It's probably close to forty minutes (give or take) before she peeks her head into the weapons shop, timidly. She looks very uncomfortable, and is holding her sheathed sword close.]
Sok--...Sokka?