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fandomhighdorms2007-01-21 10:49 pm
Sunday night, stairwell
Sokka trudged back up the stairs towards his room, seething with anger and frustration. He'd have to figure out what was wrong with Katara and fix her. Somehow. Later. Right now, he just wanted to crawl into bed and make everything go away. Maybe get some ice for his jaw first. And some snacks.
[[Locked for chibi fairy pickpocketing!]]
[[Locked for chibi fairy pickpocketing!]]

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Like this guy, who was stomping around, when she could hear little coins jingling right there in his pocketses.
She reached in carefully - oooh, he had a bag! Nice and convenient for him to put his treasure in a BAG! So she could grab it ALL AT ONCE!
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"So, you came to apologize, Ka--- WHOA! HEY!" He grabbed futilely at his money pouch, and the -- thing -- little girl thing? -- that was swiping it.
"GIVE THAT BACK!!!" he shouted.
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She swooped a few feet away and started peering in. "I see lots of cooooooins!"
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Sokka swiped at her again, and almost fell down the stairs.
"Give me my money back, you stupid insect lady!" he yelled at her. Being humiliated twice in only a few minutes was NOT something he wanted to deal with.
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"Bet you can't catch meeeee!"
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Now was probably a good time to make a quick retreat.
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