Dorm Lobby, Sunday Evening

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

In the lobby is a big-ass banner that reads "WELCOME HOME TIME TRAVELLERS AND AWAY TEAMS AND WORLD SAVERS AND EVERYONE". And... that's more or less it.

On a table in the corner is punch and pie. JUST punch and pie, and the punch comes pre-spiked. There's also a box with a sign on it that says "NO PIE unless you deposit souvenirs here". Feel free to ignore it.

Sokka, after the TREMENDOUS effort involved in planning a shindig such as this, is sitting on the couch and rubbing his eyes, which are still dry and burning from earlier.

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[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

"Keep trying to use your fancy-schmancy logic," Sokka grumbled, "and I'll end up hitting YOU." He shrugged. "It doesn't matter. FIRST, we wait for people to come home."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

It was often that Chad was accused of having too much logic. The grumbling made him feel oddly proud. He got himself another cup of the punch, and settled in for the waiting.

For maybe a moment or two.

"...They should hurry up," he decided, taking a sip.

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

"See?" Sokka said, cuffing him on the shoulder. "That's what I was SAYING!!!"