Sokka thrashed around in his sleep and moaned. A cold, damp sweat made the sheets cling to his skin. His face was twisted in a tortured expression, and he was talking in his sleep
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Sokka completely missed the grumpiness. Or else ignored it. One of the two.
"No, see, there were these really tall cat-people? With blue fur? And they were all nature-y and stuff? And they STOLE MY PUBLICITY! Can you believe it?!? People went and watched THEM instead of ME!!!" He crossed his arms and pouted. "And everyone was all 'blah, blah, blah, you look stupid,' and that's when I realized my hair was ALL WRONG!!!"
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The slayer was not one for early mornings.
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He wiped his brow and took a few deep breaths. "You'll never believe the NIGHTMARE I just had..."
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"No, see, there were these really tall cat-people? With blue fur? And they were all nature-y and stuff? And they STOLE MY PUBLICITY! Can you believe it?!? People went and watched THEM instead of ME!!!" He crossed his arms and pouted. "And everyone was all 'blah, blah, blah, you look stupid,' and that's when I realized my hair was ALL WRONG!!!"
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