Sokka Thunderaxe (
markofthewise) wrote2013-01-30 09:55 am
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Sokka the 76th - [Action/Voice]
It was an adjustment. He didn't much like that he was now single. He hated even more the circumstances that led to it. But after this long, Sokka owed it to himself to put himself back together and make some sense of his life. Or at the very least, try and be a little upright for the sake of his friends. After burying himself in work for the past few weeks, it was time for some sunshine. As sunny as it could be in January, anyway. So while he's out, he's not exactly chipper. But he's trying his best to not look as somber and cranky as he has the last few weeks.
Today, he's out with Foo Foo Cuddly Poops, the tiny Saber Toothed Moose-Lion cub he received for Christmas. The little beast is getting a bit bigger now. His little horns are protruding more and he was growing consistently. The little thing could fit on Sokka's head before, but not anymore. He was just shy of being the size of a beagle now. He'd already been bigger than Sokka remembered when he received him on Christmas. Having seen the mother, he knew Foo Foo would only get bigger. He also couldn't leave Foo Foo at home, since his teeth were coming in. Which meant he was chewing up anything he could get his paws on. Not to mention he was hardly housebroken. So this is why today, Sokka was going to the grocery to explore the diet of moose-lions so he could carry it all back in bulk. Which is why he also had an unseemly large bag. He suspected, before long, he'd have to start using a wheel barrow.
At the grocery store, the two explore a variety of foods they both like. Fruits and meat. It seems Foo Foo has a similar appetite to Sokka.
While he's off in one corner letting Foo Foo got to town on a basket of apples, he hits up the journals.
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So. How exactly do you teach an animal not only to stop chewing on your valuables, but also to do their business outside? You know, without actually keeping them outside all the time. [A pause as he looks over at Foo Foo.] At least while they'll still fit in the house.
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"That's not a lie, Suki. I don't know what you think about me now... but don't think that I don't care about you."
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"I don't know what I think about you either." At least she admitted that. "But I am having a hard time trusting you right now."
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He'd been dwelling on his conversation with his sister. When he told her: Maybe you're not. But. You're made up of all the same pieces. Those are the parts that matter. To me.
It had been a moment where he realized how unfair he had been to Suki. To himself. To, well, everyone.
"I can't take that back. And I know apologizing isn't going to fix it." He took a breath. "But I don't want you to hate me either."
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"I'm sorry, Sokka." As she spoke those words, her whole chest felt tight. "I do hate you. A lot, actually. But I still love you. Just as much."
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"I deserve that. But you don't deserve all... this. I thought I was protecting you, but I was just protecting myself. I thought that if we started over, it would be like forgetting everything that happened. I promised myself that I'd never do that." He shuffled his feet and sighed. "I'm not going to ask you to take me back. I will, eventually. But I have to figure these things out. I'm just sorry that it took hurting you to realize that. I just wanted you to know that."
In case... just in case she left again.
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But right now she wasn't going to cry. She wanted to, but she couldn't. Not in front of him. It wasn't fair that she still loved him so much, even though he just broke her heart.
"How can I even trust you anymore?"
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"Please don't let me down." Because she still loved him and wanted to be with him.
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"I won't. Just. I don't want to drive you away. Even if you can't love me, I want us to be able to rely on each other."
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The only problem was that he did drive her away. "You really did hurt me, Sokka." A fact he probably already knew. "And I feel like I don't even belong here. How can I trust that people are actually okay with me being here and not remembering my past here if I can't even trust you?"
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"Okay. Um... bye." She turned away from him to leave as well. It was so awkward to leave him without a hug or a kiss, but that was their life now.
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