http://notanoptimist.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] notanoptimist.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] alwaysroomforhope 2009-09-30 10:20 pm (UTC)

His eyes close before her lips even land, but he lets out a breath that softens his shoulders the moment that tiny touch of warmth lands on his cheek.

Sokka squeezes her hands.

"I'll come with you."



This-- probably, from the way he's said it, has nothing to do with the building outside.

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