5th floor hallway, Monday, 11:15 pm

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Not too long after curfew started, Sokka started running and dancing up and down the hall. And, with a voice that would make Professor Lorne curl up and die proud, belting out as loud as he could:

What you want
Baby, I got it
What you need
Do you know I got it
All I'm askin'
Is for a little respect when you come home...

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Adam happened to be a floor below when he heard the singing or shouting. Curious, he made it up one floor and saw his fellow cabinmate in the hall. "Sokka?"

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"Hey, baby!"

Sokka threw an arm around Adam and kept screetching singing. "When you come home!"

I ain't gonna do you wrong
While you're gone
Ain't gonna do you wrong
'Cause I don't wanna
All I'm askin'
Is for a little respect when you come home

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Adam couldn't help but grin, hearing what Sokka was singing. Feeling courageous, he decided to join in.

I'm about to give you all of my money
And all I'm askin' in return, honey
Is to give me my profits
When you get home (just a, just a, just a, just a)
Yeah baby (just a, just a, just a, just a)
When you get home (just a little bit)
Yeah (just a little bit)

He was probably going to regret this later. Possibly.

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Sokka dutifully backed him up for the "just-a-just-a"s, and then took over again.

Ooo, your kisses
Sweeter than honey
And guess what?
So is my money
All I want you to do for me
Is give it to me when you get home

...And then he went back to singing the background bits, because that was more fun, now.

Re, re, re, re,
Re, re, re, re
-spect, just a little bit
Just a little bit

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Adam grinned and dutifully sang out the chorus.

R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Find out what it means to me
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Take care, TCB

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Sokka spun away from Adam, tipped his hat, grabbed his crotch, and started moonwalking.

Sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me
Sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me, sock it to me
Just a little bit
Just a little bit

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Adam tried not to laugh, watching Sokka's moves. He was surprised he knew how to moonwalk. But that was actually pretty cool.

A little respect (just a little bit)
I get tired (just a little bit)
Keep on tryin' (just a little bit)
You're runnin' out of foolin' (just a little bit)
And I ain't lyin' (just a little bit)
(re, re, re, re) 'spect

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Sokka kicked into a spin, and kept singing.

Re, re, re, re
Re, re, re, re

"YAAAAGH!"

Yeah. That would be Sokka slipping, falling, going flying, and landing crumpled in a heap against the wall.

He weakly held up his hands in a "ta-da!" sort of gesture, trying to make it seem like he had meant to do that.

"High five, Snowmonster!" he said, with as much energy as he could muster.

"Owwww..."

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Adam winced at Sokka's slip. "Are you okay?" He went to high five Sokka, as well as help him up, since he seemed like he needed it.

[Bed for me! SP is love!]

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"Respect!" Sokka replied, waving his hands in a vaguely gangsta fashion.

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"Sokka, you are the man," Adam chuckled, grinning at his friend.

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Naminé stepped out of her doorway, laughing. "Bravo," she said, applauding. "I give it a nine."

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"Damn straight!" Sokka replied.

He put one hand on his hat and spun around, and then threw the other hand up in the air. "WOOO!"