[He's not really able to move, yet, but he's starting to get that picture, yeah. Sokka squeezes her and chokes out a response as he tries to coax them both to their feet.] It's not real, it's not... You just- just close your-- [Wait, no, probably shouldn't mention the eyes in this case.] Just bury your face against me, okay? It'll help... [He hopes.]
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