[Open Moons Mingle Log]

[serpentis]

Who: Anyone and Everyone!
Broadcast: Maybe!
Action: Abeo, Accendo, Adsum
When: 2/3-2/7

[WELCOME TO THE MOONS ENJOY YOUR STAY DON'T GET ARRESTED.]

Comments

[alwayscomeback]

[Sokka rarely moves from his beloved meat moon, but on occasion, his energy levels are too much, and he faces the threat of arrest. So, he moves to where the party is at, running around, glancing at everything like a kid in wonderment. Everything is SO COOL to him right now, and he can barely find the time to fit it all in.

Eventually, he sees Michael and makes a beeline for him.]

HEY! Hey! How'de'doo fellow Fleeter!

[parkinglotangel]

[There is no ruder awakening from mid-afternoon siesta than a hyperactive teenager. Michael actually flinches in surprise at the introduction, but instead of being annoyed like most people would be, he only chuckles a bit as he sits up.]

Well hello to you too.

[alwayscomeback]

[Sokka is just happily moving around the space, picking stuff up, putting them down, repeating.]

Isn't this moon great? Not as great as the meat moon, but still pretty great, You can always trust a moon to be great!

[parkinglotangel]

[Michael continued to watch him, looking amused. He's starting to wonder what this kid took and where he can get some]

Can you? I haven't been on many moons before.

[alwayscomeback]

[Michael you do not want what this kid is on. ]

Yep! My first girlfriend was the moon. Well, uh, she wasn't the moon when I met her. She became the moon. She was the most beautiful person ever.

[parkinglotangel]

[Michael's no stranger to cryptic non-sequiters, but that kind of throws him. He frowns in confusion.]

Sure you're not confusing your life with a bedtime story? [Says the angel]

[alwayscomeback]

No way! It really happened. It's a really long story but-ok.

[When he talks, he talks fast, the words jumble together in an energetic jumble.]

SowewenttotheNorthPolewheretherewasaprincesscalledYue.AndIthoughtshewassuperprettyandmeandherhititoffbutshewasengagedtothisjerkguy.Anywaywegottogetherforlikeonedayandthenthisevilgeneralcameandkilledthemoonspiritwhichwasthisfish.Yuewassavedbythemonspiritfishwhenshewasababysoshewasconnectedtoit,soshegaveupherelifetobecomethemoonagainbecausewithoutthemoonspirittherewasnomoonandeverythingeverwoulddie.

[He inhales and flops to the ground, here comes the energy drop. ]

I really miss heerrr.

[parkinglotangel]

[This is probably a good time to be concerned and really really confused]

[He puts a hand on Sokka's shoulder] Not that I don't appreciate the enthusiasm but are you okay, kid?

[alwayscomeback]

[He takes a deep breath.]

Everything feels muzzy.

[Oh, and he's just gonna...pitch forward and go to sleep. Yep.]

[parkinglotangel]

[Welp. Okay then. He should maybe not leave the kid here.

He jabs Sokka in the shoulder with his finger]

Hey. Kid. What ship are you from?

[alwayscomeback]

[Sokka gives a weird grunt snort, then just moves to hug Michael's arm like a limpet.]

Bluuuue Fiiiiish.

[parkinglotangel]

[Oh Jesus.

He tries to extricate his arm from Sokka's grip in a way that won't cause him any harm]

[alwayscomeback]

[At least Sokka does let go, curling back into a ball to sleeeep. ]

[parkinglotangel]

You're a strange kid.

[He shakes his head, smiling, and piles the ball of Sokka into his arms before heading off towards the nearest shuttle.]

[alwayscomeback]

[He is so strange, and he'll just, snore happily, way too gone to wake up. Don't drop him, brah. ]