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[will_scarlett]

Will is doing a little better. There are so many new people and things that he's found himself spending most of his time outside in his tree or with Kate.

The ache in him that's missing Sherwood and home is almost painful as he sits in his tree and watches the world below.

(OOC: I EP finally, the headvoice got shy on me. Fair warning for angst with the outlaw.)

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[notanoptimist.livejournal.com]

Sokka's camped out in cramped jeeps before - in fact, he just did it about a month ago with two young women and a pair of toddlers.

Somehow, though, it doesn't make camping out in a cramped jeep any more fun.

And also? His double snores.

The older Sokka glances at him from the driver's seat, sprawled in the passenger and snoring like a chainsaw, and sighs. His eyes return to the stars, for lack of anything else to look at. It's a nice night at least, clear, and the stars are bright. The moon is full, and that sucks, but at least the Sokka in red isn't awake to help angst over it.

Though... Sokka isn't actually doing any angsting over it right now - for the first time in a long time. He tries not to think about that too much, about white haired princesses, or bespectacled blondes, or...

But slowly, surely, his thoughts drift to a dream. Though he's still not quite sure what to think of it.

But at least it's something to do while his traveling companion motors away.

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[justturnedpro.livejournal.com]

Willow teleported in a flash of lightning and smoke onto the farm, her eyes glancing around. Hmmm... still no sign of those boys around here.
There was somebody familiar... Xander, with one eye who stared in shock at the sight of her

"Can't be.... not again."

She just held up her hand to him, "Go to sleep" An energy blast then hit him, and knocked him out.

Well, that was odd, but if he's here... maybe they are too.

"Oh little boys...Andrew? Jonathan? Willow wants you to come out and play." She called in a sing song.