Room 206, Thursday Afternoon

[importantman]

It was Valentine's day.

Not to be confused with Valentines Day, that commercial holiday thrown together as an excuse to spend money on chocolates and disturbing amounts of pink things. Oh no. It was far more important than that.

It was Valentine's day. And he was going to celebrate it by attempting to juggle a ball for every year he'd been alive

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[inthereflexes]

Jack heard the noise and decided to investigate the man who insists on whipping his balls out in public.

[importantman]

A few wild balls went zinging in Jack's general direction!

[inthereflexes]

Jack reflexivley caught the balls and flung them back at Valentine.

"The hell?"

Jack was not used to activities where balls were flying at his nose.

[sarcasm_guy]

Sokka poked his head in the room. "Happy you-day!"

[importantman]

"Happy me-day," Valentine agreed, ducking an errant ball.

The Really Useful Book was quivering up in the light fixture again.