"Who, you? You're one of a kind, Hana. And your dad and I thank the spirits everyday for that little piece of luck."
Filling up his toolbelt and grabbing onto the top of the sling, Sokka scrambles up onto the roof - not unlike a monkey. (or Harper, but Hana doesn't know that) And, having done this, sits on the edge with his legs dangling over to drape an arm around his niece's shoulders. "How d'you feel about it? You guys weren't together long."
But it must have been nice having someone her own age around.
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Date: 2007-04-27 09:04 am (UTC)Filling up his toolbelt and grabbing onto the top of the sling, Sokka scrambles up onto the roof - not unlike a monkey. (or Harper, but Hana doesn't know that) And, having done this, sits on the edge with his legs dangling over to drape an arm around his niece's shoulders. "How d'you feel about it? You guys weren't together long."
But it must have been nice having someone her own age around.