[Sokka stares down at the weapon... WEAPONS, PLURAL, SOB... in his hands.] It was my dad's.
[And then his eyebrows crawl together and he looks at Marco.] Being rough on it? BEING ROUGH ON IT?? SHE CUT IT IN HALF WITH HER STUPID CHAINSAW!!! [Yes, this is an accusatory finger being pointed in Grell's direction.]
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[And then his eyebrows crawl together and he looks at Marco.] Being rough on it? BEING ROUGH ON IT?? SHE CUT IT IN HALF WITH HER STUPID CHAINSAW!!! [Yes, this is an accusatory finger being pointed in Grell's direction.]