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fandomtownies2007-10-12 06:38 am
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Post Office, Friday
The light bulb in the break room was out. Sokka had found the spare light bulbs, and figured out the general concept of how to change them, but couldn't actually reach the one in the ceiling.
He found a stepladder, and that helped, but the bulb was still almost out of reach. After some struggling, he got the old one out, but even on his tiptoes he couldn't quite get the new bulb to go in.
"Hey, Gladys!" he called. "A little help here?"
But she didn't get a chance to, because 99 weetiny knights swarmed through the door, picked up the ladder, and turned it in circles while Sokka held the bulb.
And then left again. Sokka blinked and stared after them. "Is this some kind of joke?"
He found a stepladder, and that helped, but the bulb was still almost out of reach. After some struggling, he got the old one out, but even on his tiptoes he couldn't quite get the new bulb to go in.
"Hey, Gladys!" he called. "A little help here?"
But she didn't get a chance to, because 99 weetiny knights swarmed through the door, picked up the ladder, and turned it in circles while Sokka held the bulb.
And then left again. Sokka blinked and stared after them. "Is this some kind of joke?"

Talk to Sokka
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handwavedcall from his caseworker, letting him know there should be mail waiting for him. So here he was.Re: Talk to Sokka
He grinned.
"What can I do for you?"
Re: Talk to Sokka
Re: Talk to Sokka
He walked into the back room and searched for a bit, and came back with a box and a confused look on his face. "This says 'William', not 'Billy'... is that still you?"
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Mod Gladys
Re: Mod Gladys
James Buchanan 'Bucky' Barnes
Winter Soldier
wherever he is...
Mailboxes
OOC