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[He pulls her against him, wrapping his arms awkwardly around her, tugging her close in his worry and upset.] It's me, it's me...

[It's unsettling to see Hinata so disconnected, but when Sokka opens his eyes and looks on the visions created for his friend by the fog, he can understand why.] Spritis, we need-- we've gotta get you inside; gotta get out of this fog, o-okay?

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