[RL] Falling into bed with Larsa. I mean, what.

[funandperky]

[ Sokka wanders through the castle late at night... ]

This place is kind of creepy, [ he muses, opening the door to (what he thinks is) his darkened room and making quickly to the bed in the corner.

Without noticing the sleeping form in bed, he slides beneath the covers, happily curling himself up in them with a sigh. Warm at last, Sokka easily drops off to sleep, latching onto the other boy as he dreams on. ]

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[lovedthemoon.livejournal.com]

[ he starts a little, but holds still, managing to look only slightly awkward. ]

Uh... thanks.

[solidork.livejournal.com]

[HEY. IT'S ALL HEALED. Larsa sighs and just gets off the bed, to get ready for the day ahead!!!]

[lovedthemoon.livejournal.com]

[ Sokka doesn't want to get up, it's very warm in this spot :C ]

Do you have to do ~Emperory things now?

[imperializing.livejournal.com]

[.... just a stare.]

... I-If you wish, you could stay? I'll inform the chambermaids.

[lovedthemoon.livejournal.com]

Really? [ all smiles, but then-- ]

But...what are you gonna do?

[solidork.livejournal.com]

... I'm going to spar with my guardian. [oh my god, please don't follow. you're going to follow aren't you?


awkward, tense (but polite and neutral) stare.]

[lovedthemoon.livejournal.com]

Can I come?

[imperializing.livejournal.com]

[....




Oh, god.]


If you wish? Though, I should warn you ... Judge Magister Gabranth is not one for reservations even in the smallest of battle.

[lovedthemoon.livejournal.com]

[ pops out of bed, shirtless and hair unkempt, but...totally ready to go okay. ]

He doesn't have to hold back! I'm a warrior. [ insert intense warrior fais here, and some Ash Ketchum fist-clenching. ]

[imperializing.livejournal.com]

[... Oh, this is seriously happening. A sigh, he can't say no, can he?]

If you insist. Gather your weapons and I shall meet you at your room. [After he gets another hour of sleep, okay.]

[lovedthemoon.livejournal.com]

[ Sokka nods happily, going to Larsa's door. ]

I'll be waiting! [ he pops out the door, and down the hall to his room to get ready s-so quickly even though he'll be waiting a while. ]

[imperializing.livejournal.com]

[While Sokka is gone, Larsa is just going to flop on his bed. Maybe he'll get an extra twenty minutes before sparring Basch.


Maybe.]

[lovedthemoon.livejournal.com]

[ Sokka actually gives Larsa an extra forty-five before bursting into his room, completely suited up in wolftail style. ]

Larsa! Larsa? [ He goes to the other boy's bedside, careful to keep his nose out of range from his fist as he shakes him gently. ] We're going to be laaate.

[solidork.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're back. [mumbling into the pillow and trying to push himself off of the bed.]

Give me a moment. [Grumpily getting up and practically dragging himself to the bed and off to get dressed.]