When Toph finally caught up to him, she launched herself at his back. Her cheek smacked against his belt - he was too damn tall, still - and her hands grabbed at his front.
Her breath stopped, and she nearly didn't have enough air to ask, "Sokka, is that your...boomerang?"
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When Toph finally caught up to him, she launched herself at his back. Her cheek smacked against his belt - he was too damn tall, still - and her hands grabbed at his front.
Her breath stopped, and she nearly didn't have enough air to ask, "Sokka, is that your...boomerang?"
"I prefer meteor sword," he croaked.