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o31 [Voice]

Well... that'll teach me to lose my journal. You would think I'd have kept better track of it, but it looks so much like all the other books I had lying about. I really should return some of those. [He pauses for a bit as if looking around the room.] Oh well.

Looking back on what you've all done, you've certainly been busy! And now, at least, I know where the music has been coming from. More of you need to dance. It's so cute.

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[Not quite as planned, but hey! Dancing is fun! He gets to his feet and starts jamming out because what else is there to do?]

[This could go on forever, really.]

[Probably. But Souji's enjoying himself. How about Sokka?]

[For now, Sokka seems to actually enjoy this. It's a catchy song. It will get old soon enough.]

[Which is what's happening to Okita as he realizes he's getting a bit tight in the chest. Not good.

Time to start trying to kick things at the journal to get it closed.]

[Sokka can see that. Well, it's time to do his part too, then. Amidst dancing like a loon, Sokka will try to get over there to kick it closed as well.]

[This is harder than he thought, but...he ends up laughing at how silly they look instead.]

[Time for some creative footwork then. Sokka manages to scoot the journal on to one foot, then balances it there until he can flip it over on to its spine. He then manipulates both feet around it until scoot one shoe under the cover and at last... close it. Once the effect wears off, he reaches down and grabs it, holding it close in case Souji has any funny ideas.]

FINALLY!

[And once it's over, Okita just falls over laughing.]

That was amazing! We should do it again!

NO!

[Putting the journal behind him.] You're crazy!

You're no fun, Sokka-kun.

[And Master Souji starts pouting like a child.]

[It's not going to work, because you're older than him and have some dignity jeez.]

Can I have my earmuffs back?

[Pffft, age has nothing to do with it. You should see him in canon. He's like a retarded six year old.]

....

[He looks down at the earmuffs around his neck and then back to Sokka.]

Do you have more of these?

[... siiiiiiiigh.]

... yeah. You can keep them.

[He's sparkling at you right now, Sokka. You may not be able to see it by the naked eye, but it's happening. Right now.]

Thank yoooooou~~~!!!!

[Somehow he can imagine it. Sanji manages to have more dignity than this when he's swooning over Nami.]

Yeah... so. I'm just going to... go. Back to work.

[Sokka really shouldn't give him these because he's going to end up trolling people all over the village now, but Okita appreciates the present anyway♥ And yeah, he has no dignity when he's being silly like this. It's no fun having dignity.]

What are you working on?

[Right now, Sokka is working on escaping.]

Just... a bicycle, mainly. It's a special order.

...what's a bicycle?

[Escaping means not using words he doesn't understand and can therefore use against you. :( Sorry, Sokka.]

Oh... well, it's a two wheeled vehicle. Like a wagon, but you balance on a wheel in front and behind. You turn two pedals with your feet, which are attached to a chain that propels the wheels forward. It's a pretty handy mode of transportation if you're not using some kind of engine.

...

[That sounds fascinating and he just sort of stares as he tries to imagine what that looks like.]

And people ride it? Like a horse?

Uh yeah. Like a 'horse'. [Which is so weird. It's more like an Ostrich Horse.]

Ah, okay, I understand now. [Being from the past sucks sometimes. orz]

Theeeeen~ I suppose I should let you go back to work, hm? You look like you're just itching to get away from me.

[Not going to feel guilty, not going to feel guilty, not going to-]

I'd just rather avoid the whole dancing thing, that's all.

Well, you took my journal so I can't do much, now can I?

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