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[alwaysroomforhope]

The campsite they eventually pick is in the middle of a large, dead plain, nothing obscuring vision in any direction for hundreds of yards. It might have been a farm once; it's all dead now.

They're all exhausted. It was dark when they'd camped the first time; it's close to midnight by the time the two cars pull off the road and into this field, and it's raining - cold, thick, heavy rain that blows any hope they might have had of making a fire.

Thank everything for Toph.

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[alwaysroomforhope]

Steph sticks her tongue out at Mel and after looking around for a moment, passes her a cloth. "I'm not the one needs worrying about."

She blows Loo a kiss, and then Hana one too so that Hana doesn't get jealous.

"Yeah, we usually do."

[slayer_fray]

Mel wipes the food and crumbs from Loo's mouth and clothes and beams at her.

"Think you're ready to show yourself, huh, Baby? I'll just stick some pants on."

[alwaysroomforhope]

"You can help me wake up Unc'Sokka," Steph suggests. "He needs tickling."

[slayer_fray]

"Yay!" Hana decides. She pulls away from Steph just long enough to pick up her otterpenguin and press it into Mom's hand. "Take."

Then she's keen to go find Unk Sokka. Mel grins, and shooes Steph out.

"Catch you in a bit."

The tea, and most of the bars Steph brought for Mel, go untouched.