If I'm not answering, it must be because I'm living with the baddest babe this side of the inner city! Go ahead and leave a message if you're not too overcome with jealousy! Kthxbai!
[After a moment of silence, Masaomi springs himself back up so that he's once again sitting properly on the fence. Obnoxious grins have been traded for a mellower curiosity.]
Not recommended, man. It was a terrible experience. [And he's got the scars to prove it, though it might be hard to see them out here. Still, he tugs at his sleeves and shows of the fine parallel lines of scars that encircle his arm from his shoulder down to his wrist. It's the same on the other side, and in many of the other parts of him that aren't exposed.] They did this, and then they took some of my memories. A lot of them, from what Katara says.
[Masaomi leans forward to get a good look, though his expression is carefully blank as he does so. He's far too used to checking out injuries and scars; quiet, unreadable analysis comes naturally. He can't tell what would make scars like that though, other than simply the animus' magic.]
They really drive up the interest... That's kinda sick.
Oooh, I thought she bruised you. My mistake. [Chuckling a little, Sokka shakes his head. If it were Suki and him, there would definitely be a big bruise.]
Some people are just like that, I guess? I know Katara and Jet argue, but if he insulted her? [Sokka whistles and imitates and explosion.] Total meltdown.
[Masaomi shields himself from the "explosion" and flies off the fence to roll on the dirt, popping up with a cackle.]
She's just too embarrassed to be nice in public! The best is when she makes that puffy chipmunk face because she wants so badly to say something rude, but she can't think of anything. You can't get mad at that!
Haha, you sound smitten, dude. Nice. I like to hear stuff like that, especially in this place. [He stands.] So, ready to part ways? Fight again another day?
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You can do that?
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They really drive up the interest... That's kinda sick.
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Oops.
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You didn't miss much anyway. Just Jinx kicking me for flipping her over. Too bad nobody took pictures!
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Well, at least you know she cares, right?
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[His usually wild hand motions gradually drop at that last question though, and he smiles wide.]
Yeah, I do.
[And then they're back, arms sweeping out around him.]
Every insult brings us closer together!
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She's just too embarrassed to be nice in public! The best is when she makes that puffy chipmunk face because she wants so badly to say something rude, but she can't think of anything. You can't get mad at that!
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Make that "kick back and lounge again another day," and you've got yourself a date.