Steph lets the tent door drop behind herself, grinning in amusement. "I kind of love this place," she says happily, blinking while her eyes adjust from the glaring white outside to the warmer, smoky, dark interior. "Way, way better that it's a real camp and not just me and Z cramming our butts into one sleeping ... bag ...
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Steph lets the tent door drop behind herself, grinning in amusement. "I kind of love this place," she says happily, blinking while her eyes adjust from the glaring white outside to the warmer, smoky, dark interior. "Way, way better that it's a real camp and not just me and Z cramming our butts into one sleeping ... bag ...
"... Sokka?"