Little Blue Fishies

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Who: Blue Fish and visitors!
Broadcast: MAYBE!
Action: The Blue Fish
When: All of November

[Do the mingling thing, peeps]

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[dancingmd]

[She sighs with exasperation.]


Sokka.

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Only a little bit. You can hardly notice it.

[Yeah. You can notice it. ]

Besides, i know it won't explode this time. I fixed it.

[dancingmd]

[Beverly raises a skeptical eyebrow.]

Maybe I should get the fire extinguisher ready, just in case?

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If you want to be safe, I guess.

[No, really, GET TWO. He starts fiddling with the machine again. Hawky flaps off his perch and sits on Beverly's shoulder. You're safe and sane, he'll stick with you. ]

No faith in me gosh.

[dancingmd]

[Beverly gives Hawky a little neck scritch. He's got good instincts. She goes to fetch one of the fire extinguishers and sets it at the ready next to the table.]

It's my job to worry.

[But! She leans her elbows on the table and looks at Sokka's invention with interest.]

Nevertheless, I do hope it works.

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Yeah yeah, I know. Team Mom.

[He adjusts a things here or two.]

And hey, if it does, we can make our lives a little easier, right?

[dancingmd]

What does it do anyway? I've been trying to figure it out...

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It'll mash up protein gels together to make new flavours- and then we can spread them on toast or whatever. I mean, if we're gonna keep getting denied a cook and all, we got to be creative.

[dancingmd]

[Beverly’s mouth quirks. Awful lot of trouble to go to instead of simply cooking. Nonetheless, she’s curious and hardly one to dampen his inventive spirit.]

What flavors are you going to try first?

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[This is what happens when he's stuck in one place for too long. This is exactly what happens.]

Meats, of course!

[Come on, Beverly. ]

[dancingmd]

Well yes, but which meats?

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[Big wide grin. ]

All of them.

[dancingmd]

Even the dinosaur meat?

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But of course! That was one of the tastier meats!

[dancingmd]

If you say so...

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You didn't like it?

[BEV!!! How...could...you?!!!! ]

[dancingmd]

It's... Certainly different.

[So no.]

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A good different?

[Denial, thy name is Sokka. ]

[dancingmd]

It's just... Not for me.

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[He considers this. ]


Okay. I can take that.

[dancingmd]

Means more for you, right?

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[A smirk crosses his lips and makes camp there. ]

Curses, you discovered the sneaky part of my scheme.

[dancingmd]

[She taps her nose.]

Mother always knows.