[ That So, like a girl greeting a blind date, reminds him, unbidden, of so many things. How young she is. How fucking precarious the evening is. How there are a million ways this could go pear-shaped. But in the end, Hei is here because he wants to be, and that in itself is enough of a novelty that he's willing to let the visit run its course at whatever pace -- in whatever direction -- Korra prefers. ]
[ He loosens his grip on her hand by slow degrees, fingertips trailing over hers before he lets go. From the freezer, he fetches the dessert and sets it on the counter, along with -- Well. ]
Sunday! \^^/
[ He loosens his grip on her hand by slow degrees, fingertips trailing over hers before he lets go. From the freezer, he fetches the dessert and sets it on the counter, along with -- Well. ]
[ She seems a little overheated. ]