[Her chin trembles. She's been working so hard to curb that tendency; it hurts to have it thrown in her face. Hurts even more from him, in a situation like this.]
Just go.
[Naga whines softly, looking between the two of them, uncertain what to do about the tension in the air. She likes Chekov. Chekov isn't a threat. But right now, Chekov is the source of Korra's distress.
At the end of the day, Korra is Naga's top priority. The polar bear dog steps between the two of them, not a bodyguard so much as a wall. She butts her head against Korra's shoulder, trying to comfort her.]
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Just go.
[Naga whines softly, looking between the two of them, uncertain what to do about the tension in the air. She likes Chekov. Chekov isn't a threat. But right now, Chekov is the source of Korra's distress.
At the end of the day, Korra is Naga's top priority. The polar bear dog steps between the two of them, not a bodyguard so much as a wall. She butts her head against Korra's shoulder, trying to comfort her.]