Sokka (
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driftfleet2016-10-21 10:54 pm
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[MINGLE] One fish, two fish...
Who: Everyone aboard the Best Ship (Aka The SS Blue Fish)
Broadcast: Maybe?
Action: The Blue Fish
When: Today!
[Not one, but TWO people have arrived on the Blue Fish today in the shuffle. Greet them! Otherwise, hang out together, bring your guests aboard, have fun! It's a mingle ya'll ]
Broadcast: Maybe?
Action: The Blue Fish
When: Today!
[Not one, but TWO people have arrived on the Blue Fish today in the shuffle. Greet them! Otherwise, hang out together, bring your guests aboard, have fun! It's a mingle ya'll ]

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Wait, what. There's slaver traders here? Yeesh. I thought those guys looked shifty, but I never thought of anything like that.
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[She gives a bit of an amused smile, sipping her tea and hoping she was inconspicuous enough to her Captain not to sound so glib about the mention of a man possibly being murdered or harmed.]
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Well, good. I know we can't make a huge difference in the long run. I mean, it's not like we ever visit anywhere I>twice. But if we can make a little dent in it, that counts for something.
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[She takes a sip from her glass, gears turning a bit as she turns over his words and her own. In a way she felt as if she was lying to the poor kid. He didn't need to know what really happeened and he didn't need to know the part she played in it.]
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[They learned that the hard way. Resettling the world after the hundred years war hasn't been an easy task. Not everyone finds happiness in the newfound peace. ]
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[She rests her chin in the palm of her hand, looking up at him with a small smile.]
I gather you learned from experience?
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[He chuckles a little awkwardly. ]
I've- experienced a lot in all that.
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[Not that she'd ever mistakenly call him a child now. He had aged into his experiences.]
Not an easy thing to shoulder, even with friends at your side. Though, the whole world is heavy, no?
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[Protecting the world, in fact. He exhales softly. ]
Yeah. And even now the war is done, it's still a lot to deal with. Rebuilding isn't easy, it doesn't just go back to how it was before the war.
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[She didn't mean to get preachy but damned if she couldn't relate to him on some level. Justinia had gambled with the fate of nations and it had been her job to deal with the parties that were more violent in their disagreement and might try to harm the Divine.]
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That's very true. My friend, Aang, he's got it worse. Everyone is looking up to him, for answers, for a way to make peace work again. It's not an enviable place to be, I'll tell you that. But we stick by him, help how we can, try to make the transition as smooth as possible. And another friend is the Fire Lord now - he's trying to mend his country the best he can. Change them from would-be conquerors to being on even keel with everyone else. His job is pretty hard, too.
[He just hopes the Fire Nation doesn't tear itself apart in the process.]
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[C'mon Sokka you're surrounded by these impressive friends and you don't talk about yourself?]
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I was the plan guy. I led them around, doing my best to make sure they were where they needed to be and as prepared as they could be. I uh...helped a lot with the final battle plan, too.
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[Although he annoyed her to no end at times. Sokka didn't annoy her. He was young and bright and full of promise. That sort of thing was admirable to her. It reminded her of herself when she'd first met Marjolaine.]
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[He liked the guy, he wasn't close, but still. He seemed pretty okay. ]
Oh yeah, it's not easy. Especially when the people you're strategist for are- well, when they get distracted by the tiniest little thing and it ends up a little like herding cats.
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[Not to say that he's still a child, of course.]
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...Yeah, well. You don't really get much chance to be a kid when the world's tearing itself apart. We didn't really have much option, and we were already used to...well, everything.
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[His mother being one of them. She didn't deserve to die. It was just so... pointless. ]
But things are what they are, I am who I am. Can't change that, so I might as well live with it.