[It's just short of overwhelming. No, scrap that -- it is overwhelming, and definitely not Korra's usual idea of fun. Too many people, too much noise, too much stimulus. But right now, it's perfect. (The Beach House is too lonely and quiet now with just her and Mako.)
A little thrill runs down her neck when he leans into her ear; she ignores it and shoots him a grin.]
No, I'm good.
[She's already tugging him deeper into the dance floor, bouncing on the balls of her feet in rhythm with the music.]
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A little thrill runs down her neck when he leans into her ear; she ignores it and shoots him a grin.]
No, I'm good.
[She's already tugging him deeper into the dance floor, bouncing on the balls of her feet in rhythm with the music.]