38 [[ sandspotting; backdated to a little earlier this week

[beifongbandit]

[voice/action]

[ Surprisingly, Toph's device is still working, despite sand abuse. She's sitting around near the camp when she feels some familiar footsteps... not particularly close. ] Wait... is that idiot really wandering around the desert on foot? [ She shouts: ] Hey, Tyr! Stay put. [ Who knows if he'll hear her. ]

Char, Bad Jokes, Runaway, Bitey... the rest of you I don't have nicknames for... I've got to go rescue somebody. I'll be back later.

[ ooc: Okay, so Toph is leaving her lovely caravan to find Tyr and a few other people... Rita, Riou, basically anyone who wants to join in! Feel free to have your own threads and threadjack and mingle, etc. She'll meet back up with the caravan group later. ]

Comments

[everhoping]

Are my jokes that bad?

[blackshadow]

They're not good...

[everhoping]

But aren't they funny?!

[blackshadow]

... [ Avoiding eye contact....... ]

[everhoping]

Tyyyr!

[blackshadow]

I can't believe how much sand is in my shoes...

[everhoping]

...is it hot?

[blackshadow]

It's too annoying to be hot...

[everhoping]

Need water?

[blackshadow]

[ Scoffs and waves his hand dismissively. ] Not that badly...

Unless that was a bad joke, too...

[everhoping]

It wasn't!

And I was just wondering... it is pretty hot around here... I'm getting thirsty....

[blackshadow]

...

Do you want some of my water? We can take a break whenever Toph gets over here...