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[cantjossme]

"Drawback to having a Twinkie phone? Flying monkey thing keeps pestering for snack cakey goodness. Hope all is well with everyone."

[Mass sent text. If you think you got one, you did. Also for that ponytail guy]

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[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka was, of course, peering over her shoulder in a somewhat annoying manner. "Okay, number 1, he's a LEMUR, and 2, what are the odds I can get what's-his-name to fix me up a phone like that?"

"...Also, can I have a Twinkie?"

[cantjossme]

"He's fuzzy and flies," Mel grumbled as she produced a Twinkie for him. "And why do you need a Twinkie phone when you have me to produce Twinkies for you?"

She might be a tad possessive over the phone. Yes.

[sarcasm_guy]

"Gimme a sec," Sokka told her. He shoved the entire Twinkie in his mouth and then dug around until he found his phone, hit the power button, and waited while it turned on. Eventually, it was ready.

"See?" he said, around the remnants of the Twinkie that hadn't yet been swallowed. "Zero bars!"

[cantjossme]

"Maybe you just need the right phone," Mel pondered. "Or the right calling plan. Next time we're in Fandom we can grab something."

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka shrugged. "It was probably a mistake to just grab a phone that looked cool." Then he gave her a sly grin. "Besides, you know me -- I'm only using you for your phone and its sweet snack cakes of cake-y goodness."

[cantjossme]

"This might turn into a controlled substance on your world," Mel teased. "Sure you're up to being a Twinkie pusher?"

[sarcasm_guy]

"Look, they're not ACTUALLY addictive," Sokka pointed out. "I don't think we're in any danger of..." He turned around to looked at the person who had just tapped him on the shoulder.

"Before they get banned forever," Aang asked, "can you hand out a few more?"

He leaned around Sokka and looked up at Mel with big enormous doe eyes.