[Sokka is looking downright harassed.]
Look, my name isn't Kupo, okay? It's Sokka. Sawwww-kah, ess-ohe-kei-kei-ey! I don't know who you're looking for, but it's not me. Just-- just, shoo!
[And he makes an effort to escape the helpful little guy, wandering the streets of Traverse Town, rubbing at his back where he'd landed, and generally making rude
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