[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 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. ]