[At least they weren't dreams that were telling Sokka that he needed practice climbing cliffs. But that said, Sokka's face becomes serious as well. So far not many people had been talking about the draft in any specific terms, and for better or worse, Sokka did want to know what they were up and against if only to better understand this strange world he'd been drawn into.
Sokka's joking nature fades away for a moment, and he turns to face Wan.]
A few bad dreams would be one thing. This sounds like something else entirely.
[I mean, come on, Zuko playing pai sho at 3am? Sokka takes a step away from Wan and turns to face Zuko before sitting down.]
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Sokka's joking nature fades away for a moment, and he turns to face Wan.]
A few bad dreams would be one thing. This sounds like something else entirely.
[I mean, come on, Zuko playing pai sho at 3am? Sokka takes a step away from Wan and turns to face Zuko before sitting down.]
What happened out there, Zuko?