Date and Time: Early 21st century, autumn, backdated to the 12th
Location: your friendly neighborhood non-specific big box store
Characters: Sokka and Ahiru
Summary Ahiru and Sokka wanted to get some real food for the moon base. Here's their opportunity.
At least Sokka had some clothes by now that would let him blend in, thanks to the last mission he'd gone on. Still, this wasn't exactly what the young man had had in mind when he'd volunteered to try and get some food. Maybe some hunting or fishing, right? Instead, he and Ahiru had been hurriedly briefed given a budget that he might generously describe as 'tiny' and shoved onto the transport pad with barely a chance to introduce each other for their first meeting in person.
As the sensation of transport faded, Sokka winced and rubbed at his eyes. Oh. Well. This place was
huge. Maybe even the size of the mall he'd visited last time he'd been in this kind of place. Wide-eyed, the young Water Tribesman stares at the vast, warehouse like store that he and Ahiru are in the foyer of. There was so much
stuff.
"Whoa..." That's about as far as he gets reaction-wise.
"This place is
huge."