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[slayer_fray]

The sun's going down, so there were no problems putting the girls to bed.

Still, Mel's not inside. She's squatting on the edge of the bunker, with the shared bassinet right next to her, her axe the only thing between them, staring out in the direction her brother left in.

Keeping vigils for the Sokkas probably isn't the healthiest thing to do, especially as she left him herself for her sisterly "road"trip. But this is different. She's worried.

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[lemur-sitter.livejournal.com]

The ocean here is somehow not even a little bit as exciting as Sokka had expected.

He's sitting at the top of a sand dune, watching the grey, kraken-free (so far) waves break on the rocky shore, and brooding so hard that he's practically oozing angst. Sure he sort of has an excuse, but it's a little bit lame nevertheless.