[Sokka is busy sitting in the smithy. There's not much work to do lately, now that the New Feather cycle is winding to a close, so he's trying his hardest to get comfortable on the new couch. It's not working. His journal is lying next to him and happily recording his thoughts for all to hear.]
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{He thought those stains were from me?. For somebody who thinks he's so damn smart, he sure is fucking dense. Never even thanked me for cleanin' up that blood. Why do I even try association' with these ingrates? Never know how good they have it.}
[He snorts his disapproval.] Next time, get your own damn couch.
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Wait, wait. You mean the stains were blood!? [He never actually saw the couch after taking Winry to the clinic, so he had assumed...]
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Hey look, you ain't so dumb after all.
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Got a lot on your mind, huh?
[ Somewhere, someone rimshots. ]
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I think that was the most I've ever read in my life though.
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You better have turned around at least!
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Did you turn around?
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I closed my eyes. ((And that's none of her business anyway.))
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