Sokka the 1st | [Voice/Action]

[markofthewise]

[Sokka is still sleeping comfortably, thanks in a large part to having arrived inside of a nice warm house. That is, he's sleeping on the floor of House 2 and somehow both snoring and drooling on his open journal. His usual clothes, which were nicely folded around him, have been unconsciously snatched at and thrown on top of him as a makeshift blanket. Naturally all that snoring is being transmitted by voice, as is a few other words...]

Hmmm... stop Momo... that's... vegetables!?

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[voice]

[latkje]

[ Yes. Who knew the journal would still transmit under the weight of all that drool.]

Uh? [Maybe trying to knock on the journal, who knows if that works.]

[voice]

[markofthewise]

[Have one loud snore before it returns to its (relatively) quieter rhythm.]

... come here... meaty... meat...

[voice]

[latkje]

Meat? I'm afraid I don't follow.

[voice]

[markofthewise]

[There's a long, long pause... and then in a hushed voice...]

My clothes are talking.

[voice]

[latkje]

No, no, no. Clothes don't talk.

[arrows4thorns.livejournal.com]

[Have some laughter]

Hello?

Hey!

Hey sorry for walking you, but you might want to close your journal before you say something embarrassing.

[voice?]

[markofthewise]

[Sokka starts for a moment and jerks up.]

Who's there!? [After seeing no one around, he goes back to snoring.]

[voice] (sorry)

[arrows4thorns.livejournal.com]

I'm Amy R-

[Wait...He's not seriously asleep again already is he?]

[voice]

[markofthewise]

AHA! [Sokka jumps up again with weapon in hand. Except there's no weapon. In fact, there's also no bed or sleeping bag or anything.]

My stuff!

I was here. THE WHOLE TIME.

[sniperkingftw.livejournal.com]

[Usopp has determined it is VERY HARD to listen for interesting things when someone is snoring. over. the. damn. journal. New people are usually awake for this kind of thing. So, have the irritation of a 'been-about.']

If you're going to fall asleep, close your journal first!

[voice]

[markofthewise]

I didn't know at the time!

[voice]

[sniperkingftw.livejournal.com]

[:| NOW HOW DOES HE ARGUE WITH THAT, SOKKA.]

You didn't? Oi, you ought to be more careful then. [Or you know. Long nosed guys will totally shriek at you.]

[voice]

[markofthewise]

[SOKKA IS A JERK.]

It's a poorly designed journal, you know. Why even keep one if people can hear you writing in it?

[earthrumblegod.livejournal.com]

SOKKA! Is that you?

[markofthewise]

... Toph?

[earthrumblegod.livejournal.com]

No, it's The Boulder. Yeah, it's me! It's so good to hear your dopey sarcastic voice! Where are you guys?

[markofthewise]

[Well he was hoping for the Boulder...] Uh, Toph. It's just me. I don't think anyone else is here.

[voice]

[waypastcool.livejournal.com]

Veggies, huh?

[voice]

[markofthewise]

Not really a fan, no.

[voice]

[waypastcool.livejournal.com]

Hah, you and me both, man!

Me? I'd rather have a chili dog any day.

[voice]

[markofthewise]

A chili dog? Is that anything like a badger dog?

[voice]

[chronica.livejournal.com]

[Mayoi is a bit groggy and somewhat angry. She was taking a nice nap like some people suggested to her, since she's sick and all, and this guy and his loud journal woke her up. So she opens the journal and begins to talk through it, hoping her voice will reach his ears]

Hey. Hey wake up.

[voice]

[markofthewise]

Hey, I'm up! Who is this?

[voice]

[chronica.livejournal.com]

I am Hachikuji Mayoi. And you woke me u-

Achoo!

[she sneezes through the journal]

[voice]

[markofthewise]

Are you sick?