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Hundred Third Explosion

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[Well, as some of you might recall, Haruki Suzumiya has been MIA for the better part of this whole affair so far. But now, finally, he's made a full recovery. A full recovery and... he's gone back to his house to confirm that things have recovered. He's inspecting it inside and out so you might happen across him during that, particularly if you're Neku or Shiki.

But aside from that, after he's half-way through this inspection he flips open the journal and-]

Oi, guys, I'm back. [...It's useless to say "did he miss anything" right? Just glancing at the entries while he was out shows he did] So everyone report in.

[Because we wants to make sure everyone's okay]

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I'm the sane one here.

[That wins a small smile.]

Are you sure? A lot of people seem to think they're sane around here, but we can't all be right.

Edited 2010-08-18 02:09 (UTC)

If some of the people I've seen are the right ones than my answer's better anyway, so I'm the right one. [This is Suzumiya logic]

[Katara disagrees with this on principle, but can't help but agree with the sentiment.]

No - what's better isn't always right.

At least you sound like yourself, though. Or how I remember you, anyway.

What's better is what's right. It's just not always what actually happened. Why do you have to- [...No he doesn't want it to end like last time. He sighs]

And yeah, yeah. Of course I'm normal.

[...she just... lets that first bit go. Because she has no idea where he was going with that anyway, and he dropped it.]

There's no 'of course' about it. [Yeah, not in the best mood.] But - I'm glad.

[He could ask "what's eating you..." but he's a Suzumiya. He sighs and rubs his temples a little]

Yeah, there's some real annoying ones going around.

Tell me about it.

[...Well.]

...What's Sokka normally like for you?

[Ouch. Did you just poke at an open sore? It sure feels like you did.]

What do you mean.

[Flat voice is oh so very, very flat.]

I'm seeing if we remember the same guy.

All right. My Sokka can be an idiot sometimes, sometimes he thinks with his stomach. He's cynical and sarcastic and brilliant. He loves schedules, and gadgets, and shopping, and he [her voice may have started to thicken with emotion] started to like the Fire Nation because of all the meat that they eat. He's a warrior, and a leader, and he's funny, and he makes stupid mistakes at just the right times, and he's always, always--

[--there for me.

Deep breath. Get a hold of yourself, Katara. Her voice is firmer and a bit more certain when she speaks next.]

He's not the same as the one that's here now. I don't... know this person at all.

[...He closes his eyes at that. He knows objectively that he needs to say something brilliant here - he needs to be the big man because, well, he is. He's much older. What can he say though? What can he say which doesn't sound stupid. He taps his finger on the journal three times before coming up with something suitable]

...Yeah. The Sokka I know is my rival, and he's a suitable one. This one here now is a sack of shit.

[...But that's not helpful, is it? Damn. He sighs again, trying to come up with someone to say]

But...! I'm sure your brother will be back! Positive, even!

[...Please hold.]

Edited 2010-08-18 23:39 (UTC)

[Rival? And a suitable one? Rival for what? Was he - had he just paid Sokka a sort of weird twisted Haruki-like compliment?

...probably. Because then he follows it up with 'sack of shit,' and -- wait a minute, what's this Sokka done that's so bad?

And then the reassurance which doesn't really reassure at all. That's easy to brush over, because either he comes back... or she changes... or she's stuck with this... this forever.]

I hope so. But - okay, I didn't spend too long talking to him once I found out he... wasn't the same, but what did he do that made you call him that?

[Vaguely wondering if she should bother to feel defensive about this person at all.]

[...Hm. Well. That's-]

...Well. Something bad.

[...]

He didn't seem so bad when I talked to him this morning. A little... clueless and not as... quick and kind of... distant, but not like he was a threat or anything like that.

[Please don't tell her she has to take down her brother, the freaking Avatar.]

He's... [...Sigh. He doesn't want to admit something horrible to his sister of all people. He shakes his head before, lamely]

...I just have a reason to not like him. That's all. He's not- [...] Not like he's gunna kill anyone or anything.

[His tone makes it so clear how much he's censoring himself to try to protect her. Or maybe it doesn't, but he feels like it does]

...you should just tell me.

...Fine.

[And then he modifies the filter at the bottom. Makes it so it includes Katara in the filter as opposed to locking out everyone but him and Sokka. He can't exactly point to it but...]

A few convos up from you, there should be more of mine and his now. Listen to it.

[...And then after a pause with the greatest sincerity she's probably heard from him since he talked about how big Earth was-] ...I'm sorry.

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