[He bit Lucy?! Korra wants to ask how she's doing, if she's okay, but then Chekov says You did not help that night, and her expression shutters closed in irritation.]
What did you expect me to do?
[Lucy at least survived the encounter. In case you haven't noticed, Naga died.]
[There--there's the anger he needed, even if this feels wrong.]
I expected you to tell me where it went, at least, so maybe I would have found it before Lucy was hurt! I wanted you to come with me--to help me. If Lucy had not been coherent enough to shoot it, I would have been dead! [More gently, trying to cool himself down:] Naga was killed, I know, but there's nothing you can do for the dead when the living still need to be helped.
And for that, you would be negligent enough to let others die?
[Maybe it's unfair, but he and Lucy nearly died! Who knows who else suffered? And this mindset, this grieving while lives are in danger, just isn't something that he understands.
(And it's not just that. Chekov has been irritated with Korra before--little things, mostly--but it has taken time for him to get annoyed enough to say something.)]
You would do anything for Naga. Is no one else important to you?
[To be fair -- and neither of them are at the moment -- Korra wasn't herself at the time. Not just because of grief, but because of the Avatar state. (And monster Hei ran off really fast.)]
How can you say that? Of course other people are important to me! You're important to me!
[BUT HE USED THE PAST TENSE, OKAY. THEY WERE NOT FRIENDS THEN.]
Yes, okay, so we are both to blame for every stupid thing that happens to us! Derr'mo, maybe this is evidence that we should never do potentially idiotic things together, which clearly rules out everything.
[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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What did you expect me to do?
[Lucy at least survived the encounter. In case you haven't noticed, Naga died.]
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I expected you to tell me where it went, at least, so maybe I would have found it before Lucy was hurt! I wanted you to come with me--to help me. If Lucy had not been coherent enough to shoot it, I would have been dead! [More gently, trying to cool himself down:] Naga was killed, I know, but there's nothing you can do for the dead when the living still need to be helped.
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[Maybe it's unfair, but he and Lucy nearly died! Who knows who else suffered? And this mindset, this grieving while lives are in danger, just isn't something that he understands.
(And it's not just that. Chekov has been irritated with Korra before--little things, mostly--but it has taken time for him to get annoyed enough to say something.)]
You would do anything for Naga. Is no one else important to you?
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How can you say that? Of course other people are important to me! You're important to me!
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Am I? If I had died instead of only being hurt that night, when would you have known? How long would it have taken you to notice that I was gone?
[Because of course now is a great time to voice general insecurities!]
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Yes, okay, so we are both to blame for every stupid thing that happens to us! Derr'mo, maybe this is evidence that we should never do potentially idiotic things together, which clearly rules out everything.
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What?
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When we do something, one of us nearly always ends up in the hospital or upset or dead.
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[She knows. She's just hoping he means something else.]
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[He almost sounds rational. That takes a special kind of out-of-control.]
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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.]
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