[ In other circumstances, it'd be such a strong overreaction. But given everything Korra's had to handle the past few months -- a majority of which Hei's contributed to -- it comes as no shock. Exhaling, he moves toward her, curling his fingers around the back of her pretty neck and pressing his lips to her cheekbone. Just holding them there, his breath sliding over her skin. ] I told you. Relax. [ He doesn't say I'll pay for it. Korra's fiercely independent and would only take that the wrong way. Nor does he say You can work the bill off other ways; he's made an effort the past few months to stop treating her like a whore. ]
[ Instead he opts to allay her concerns. ] These VIP rooms don't have cameras. [ It's the Underground; not Disney Land. ] Just tell them the couch was already broken.
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[ Instead he opts to allay her concerns. ] These VIP rooms don't have cameras. [ It's the Underground; not Disney Land. ] Just tell them the couch was already broken.