http://notanoptimist.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notanoptimist.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] beliefovermisery 2009-09-29 09:34 am (UTC)

The radio drops from his hand and Sokka gets sharply to his feet. He's scowling, even as he pushes past her to get out into the snow. "I need to finish the igloo," he mutters roughly, halfway between the lift and fall of the tent flap.

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