Lupus Campfire, Thursday afternoon

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka had never heard of "jazz hands". That didn't stop the three beret-wearing hamsters from trying to teach Momo Jr. how to do it. Sokka wasn't really sure how to handle his pet's newfound love of expression through dance, so he just sat and stared blankly at the little show

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[imac_kenzie]

Mac paused to watch for a minute as she made her way back to her own cabin.

"That's... different," she remarked. "Guess you didn't teach them that?"

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka blinked. "...Nope. The hamster-mice just sort of showed up and started dancing, and Momohead joined in. It's sort of hypnotizing, though. I mean, I can't look away."

Sokka: mesmerized by the hamsterdance.

[imac_kenzie]

"Alien hamsters sent to ensnare and brainwash," Mac said. "Obviously."

"Hope they don't get to Poe, too."

... Yeah, not gonna happen. Way too much emo in that lemming for jazz handsing.

[sarcasm_guy]

"Not aliens," Sokka corrected. "Fandomonians." He shrugged. "Probably'll be gone tomorrow. Who's Po?"

[the_merriest]

When she got back to Lupus after her classes, Rikku was giddy and happy and --

Okay, now Rikku was staring at the dancing hamsters.

".... Dude."

Really, she didn't have any other words at the moment.

[sarcasm_guy]

"I know!"

Really, no other words were needed.

The hamsters executed a perfectly choreographed twirl -- which Momo Jr. flubbed horribly -- and kept dancing.

[the_merriest]

She looked over at him and back at the choreographed rodents. And at him again.

"How come you're not dancing?" she asked.

Seemed a fair enough question.

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka blinked at her. "They're dancing," he told her. "I didn't want to ruin it." Also, he hadn't thought of it, but he didn't want to admit that.