[ Yeah. About that. Hei hesitates a beat, then fishes into his coat pocket. Hands Jinora a small, brightly-colored pack of strawberry yan yan he'd stowed away as a snack. It's a sugary emollient to keep the girl's mouth occupied, while he leans close to Korra. Better to drop bombshells with aplomb then to to be wish-washy about them -- so that's what he does. ]
Not exactly. [ There's a certain deliberateness in the way he speaks, a calm cut through with caution. ] A friend of mine is coming too. And her cat.
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Not exactly. [ There's a certain deliberateness in the way he speaks, a calm cut through with caution. ] A friend of mine is coming too. And her cat.