Sokka Thunderaxe (
markofthewise) wrote2012-06-25 10:09 pm
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Sokka the 73rd - [Action/Voice]
[The house was demolished. And apparently it didn't have the decency to start putting itself together again. Not to mention the whole town was soggy. Most of Sokka's stuff in his room had been damaged. Some of it was salvageable, much of it he had to just throw out. His important valuables were in the basement and though there was a few inches of water down there, his stuff was up high and out of reach. Still, another mess to clean. At least there were two waterbenders in the house to clean that up. For a lover of stuff, Sokka was pretty put out by it. He hadn't been able to sleep in his room because of it. In a way though, he couldn't be upset. It felt right. Like starting over.
And then there was the smithy. Or what was left of it. The whole thing was rubble now. He wasn't even sure if there was a point in trying to pick through it. Best to wait until the Malnosso fixed it, right? It was freeing up his schedule considerably, anyway. At least he was back to his normal practice schedule in the mornings. Even if two straight weeks of combat had left him... weary of it, to say the least. All the same. He found himself to be glad to be back in Luceti. Back in the library, studying his alchemy. Sure, he lost all his notes and would have to start over, but it would be easier since he already knew what needed to be done again. Still. There was so much to go over.]
A guy can't leave for a few weeks without the town getting demolished, huh? Anyway. So uh. A lot of stuff has happened this past week. If anyone wants to, you know, spare some of the good details? I'll be around. Interested. And if you want? I can tell you all about space. Which was pretty great.
[Very around. Like hanging out in the plaza around. No smithy kind of leaves him with no daytime hangout spot. Especially without Suki to spend time with. So besides his training and time at the library, he's very much a man with nothing to do. Evidenced by the fact he's sitting at a bench near the fountain, lazily sprawled out as he counts his one hundredth consecutive hit on a paddle ball. It's uncanny how good he actually is with it.]
And then there was the smithy. Or what was left of it. The whole thing was rubble now. He wasn't even sure if there was a point in trying to pick through it. Best to wait until the Malnosso fixed it, right? It was freeing up his schedule considerably, anyway. At least he was back to his normal practice schedule in the mornings. Even if two straight weeks of combat had left him... weary of it, to say the least. All the same. He found himself to be glad to be back in Luceti. Back in the library, studying his alchemy. Sure, he lost all his notes and would have to start over, but it would be easier since he already knew what needed to be done again. Still. There was so much to go over.]
A guy can't leave for a few weeks without the town getting demolished, huh? Anyway. So uh. A lot of stuff has happened this past week. If anyone wants to, you know, spare some of the good details? I'll be around. Interested. And if you want? I can tell you all about space. Which was pretty great.
[Very around. Like hanging out in the plaza around. No smithy kind of leaves him with no daytime hangout spot. Especially without Suki to spend time with. So besides his training and time at the library, he's very much a man with nothing to do. Evidenced by the fact he's sitting at a bench near the fountain, lazily sprawled out as he counts his one hundredth consecutive hit on a paddle ball. It's uncanny how good he actually is with it.]
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Uh. Well, I redirected the electricity from the building using the filial spirit, Tsinku. I've done it before, a long time ago, but it was with one of the houses here. I guess there was more than I could handle this time.
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Raven catches herself scuffing one foot in the wreckage and makes a noise of disapproval.]
You're okay?
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[He's not one hundred percent. Not quite. But as long as he wasn't pushing himself too hard, he'd be fine.]
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Her good shoulder slumps and she just can't come out and say any of those things to somebody who was dead.]
Good.
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So! You want to work here, huh? Do you make weapons?
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I make accessories. Stuff like this. ...Pendants.
[She didn't make the one she wears, but. Details.]
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Not bad. That could be a good thing. People are always asking if I can do jewelry and stuff.
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[Well that's unexpected. Raven half-smirks for a half-second, then frowns and lifts her injured arm a few inches as an indication.]
I can't right now. ...But neither can you, with no building.
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[He kicks some of the rubble.]
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[Wait hold on there's something about one of his other questions. Raven gives him a quick once-over with just her eyes.]
You make weapons?
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And you're human?
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Yeah. [A glance at her- yup. He hadn't gotten a good look at her, but those ears sure were pointed.] Aaaand I'm going to assume you're not, right?
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No. [There's a challenge in there. Wanna make something of it?]
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Well, it doesn't really matter to me. Some of my best friends aren't even human, in fact!
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Really?
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[He at least sounds very nonchalant saying it.]
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[Really. Her other secrets aren't exactly tied to humans. She thinks the ears fixation is a bit strange, most nonhuman races in her world have pointed ears. Human round ones look odd.]
Everyone you know is human?
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[Off topic.]
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I still want to work here.
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Isn't it crowded?
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Then I'll come back when it's standing.
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Hopefully it won't take too long, right? Usually it doesn't.
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