Post-Event Reaction Log!

[lucetimods]

Who: Everybody
What: Post-Event Reactions
When: Today (and tomorrow too)
Where: Anywhere
Summary: Most of Luceti was back to their normal selves. Not only that, but they now remembered their trips to other worlds. So how 'bout that?
Rating: Whatever

This is for today and tomorrow, since not everyone will be fully reverted until then. Remember to tag your characters in!

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[markofthewise]

"Really? I didn't think you'd like it. But don't worry, I have plenty of the stuff. So help yourself." Before she could object, he already had some of it out held out to her.

[herotypical]

Oh. Heck.

Buffy plucked the piece from his hand. "You're too kind, Sokka. Really."

[markofthewise]

"I made it myself. But you could probably tell when you had it before. They don't make it that spicy in the store." He was so proud of himself.

[herotypical]

"Trust me. I noticed. So did my room-mates when they realized I chugged all the milk from the fridge."

She STARED at the piece now in her hands. Did she dare...?

[markofthewise]

"What, are you saying the slayer can't handle a little heat?"

[herotypical]

"Hey! I wasn't the Slayer when I ate it. I was a...much sadder excuse for a human being."

FINE THEN. SHE BIT OFF A GENEROUS PORTION.

[markofthewise]

Challenge accepted. Sokka bit off a piece and grinned. Waiting.

1/4

[herotypical]

Chew. Chewchewchew.

2/4

[herotypical]

Ugh.

Steady, Summers.

3/4

[herotypical]

She swallowed -- gripping the rest os the snack in a tight fist.

4/4

[herotypical]

"D-delightful!"

[markofthewise]

Poor Buffy. He could tell how much she wasn't enjoying it. Sokka was not heartless, at least. He held up a bottle of water. "Thirsty?"

[herotypical]

"Thanks," she gasped as she grasped the bottle and chugged.

Water, of course, rarely helps with spicy things. THANKS INDEED.

[markofthewise]

Sokka rarely had a problem with spicy things. Why bring anything besides water?

"I'll try and avoid letting your current vampire arch enemy know about your crippling weakness to spicy foods."

[herotypical]

"She's not an arch enemy. She's a..." Cough. Splutter. Cough some more. "More like a semi-arch enemy. She's not so scary by herself."

Buffy thumped her chest. Drank some more water. Held the bottle back out to Sokka. "I'm gonna have indigestion for a week."

[markofthewise]

Definitely a weakness. Shaking his head, Sokka stood up.

"I think we need to get you something stronger than water."

[herotypical]

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Honest."

She leaned into the corner of the sofa. Waving at him. "Just impressed by the stalwartness of your tastebuds."

[markofthewise]

He crossed his arms, looking skeptical at her fine-ness and honesty. "Well, my tastebuds have been trained to handle anything that might come their way."

[herotypical]

"Are you insulting my tastebuds' honour?"

1/3

[markofthewise]

"Depends, are you wanting a tongue-off?"

[markofthewise]

Wait. Wait. Wait. WHAT WAS HE SAYING!?

[markofthewise]

"... but not that kind of tongue-off!"

[herotypical]

...Hah. It was nice to see someone else slipping up.

"I'm sure my tongue will understand and forgive you for so heinously snubbing it. Let's face it, Sokka. We're like two ships passing in the night. Fated to never meet...like that."

[markofthewise]

"If only you were a little younger, am I right?" Nevermind that he had Suki. And she had Jack.

[herotypical]

"Or you were a little older."

Or a lot older as the case may be.

Still. Their children would have been adorable.