[ Hei has no interest in fighting Chekov over something so trivial. Instead, while Korra blows her top, he half-turns to knock his drink back, focusing on the sloshing pink nuvo in the glass. It's meant to be a self-conscious gesture, as if 'Li' would rather be anywhere else but here. But it has the added benefit of concealing the dull boredom in his eyes. Marie's attitude isn't surprising, any more than Korra's is. You can't wring apologies from someone by shrieking threats at them. Particularly if they're not sorry. But he can't blame Korra for the tantrum, either. It's justified -- but she needs to learn that revenge isn't about punishment. It's about the equity of damage. ]
[ In that sense, Marie's already gotten a good fraction of her just desserts. Korra simply isn't aware of Hei's hand in it. ]
[ 'Li'-like and coaxing, despite his limited patience, he murmurs, to no one in particular, ] Maybe this isn't the best time? [ He almost wants to snort. As if dysfunction and drama occur at a set schedule. ]
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[ In that sense, Marie's already gotten a good fraction of her just desserts. Korra simply isn't aware of Hei's hand in it. ]
[ 'Li'-like and coaxing, despite his limited patience, he murmurs, to no one in particular, ] Maybe this isn't the best time? [ He almost wants to snort. As if dysfunction and drama occur at a set schedule. ]