Fifth Floor Common Room, Wednesday Night

[sarcasm_guy]

Okay, so there had been zombies Monday night. That had kind of sucked. But they all got away okay, and now Sokka had zombies on the brain. Which is why he and Momo Jr. and a thick snuggly blanket and a bucket of popcorn and a bottle of Mountain Dew all sat down together for a zombie movie marathon. Really, what else could you do?

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[stocksgrrl]

Turtle had been outside, you see. So when Turtle came inside but didn't feel like hanging around the room with Jeff's babbling more and came down to the common room, she just stopped a moment a few steps in, blinked at the TV screen, and then arched an eyebrow at Sokka.

"Zombie movies, Sokka?" she asked. "Really?"

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka shrugged. "Really! I didn't get to splatter enough of 'em on Monday. So here we are -- less fun, but safer! Popcorn?" He offered the bowl to her, although it was drooping funny from the extra weight of the chinchilla swimming in it.

[stocksgrrl]

"You haven't been outside much today," Turtle commented, moving into the room and plopping down on the couch, "have you?"

She waved a hand, as well, letting Sokka know that she'd pass on the chinchilla popcorn, thanks.

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka shrugged. "Nah. I was going to head out to the junkyard tomorrow, though." He looked around, starting to put two and two together. "...What's falling from the sky today?"

[morpherboy]

Marco was bored and wondering around the building. "Hey!"

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka waved. "Vending Machine! Come, sit, watch movies! Try not to think about zombies!" You know, what with them all up on the TV and all.

[morpherboy]

"All we want to do is eat your brains." Marco sang - badly - back at him.

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka eyed him warily and backed away. "Are YOU a zombie?"