202

[somebodysdog]

Having spent the last couple of days outside transformed, only being human long enough to talk first to Sokka then to Mel, Angua finally heads back up to 202

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[crownedwithfire]

"Whatcha lookin' for?" rumbles the big red man as she goes banging about. You could hear it from the hallway! Helps, of course, that they rarely shut the door to 202, being that it's communal and all.

[somebodysdog]

"Something to drink," Angua says with a mildly exasperated sigh. "Gin for preference, but in the absence of tonic water I'll go for anything alcoholic."

Running her hand through her hair, she stands back. "Futile search, I know."

[crownedwithfire]

"Somethin' like that. Here Harper's got hooch down int he engine room. Wanna make like teenagers and liberate it?" He asks, grinning just a little. "Ain't fair, keeping his special turpentine to himself."

[somebodysdog]

That doesn't take long to make Angua smirk wickedly.

"Oh hells, yes."