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[sandrock_qrw]

Who: Sokka and Quatre
What: Commissioning weapons, yeah, this is normal
When: June 23rd
Where: Sokka's shop; Neon

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[warriorswlftail]

Quatre would likely hear the trail end of some argument as he got closer to the back work area where Sokka had his forge. It seemed he and his partner were in a fairly heated debate.

"--ot going to help me then I'm not going to pay you! It's as simple as that!" Sokka was saying, his voice steadily getting louder.

"How is that fair?!" Hawky protested noisily, though from further away.

"It just is! It's--" the door swung open, Sokka shirtless and already dirty from whatever he had been working on earlier. He stopped moving when he saw Quatre. "Oh. Hey..."

[sandrock_qrw]

"Um, hi..." Quatre said, looking anywhere but Sokka's bare chest. "If this isn't a good time, I can come back..."

[warriorswlftail]

"What, that?" Sokka asked, motioning over his shoulder, "Don't worry about it. Hawky is just being... Hawky."

[sandrock_qrw]

"Alright..." He cleared his throat and then pulled out the drawing he'd done. "Well...sorry this is so messy, but hopefully you can get the basic idea from it." He laid out the drawing on the counter, holding the edges down.