Sokka may be Water Tribe, but he takes that wind without breaking a step, holding her tightly, stroking her hair and back. His head is bowed, his eyes half-closed, he holds her and encourages her to break down...
He doesn't break back, murmuring low toned words against her hair while he holds her up.
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Date: 2007-05-16 10:39 am (UTC)He doesn't break back, murmuring low toned words against her hair while he holds her up.