Sounds good to me. [Korra's not a food connoisseur; as long as it's edible, she's not particular about the quality.
She follows him onto the tram, content to let him take the lead (what a relief! to have the option not to choose, and to have your choices not be life or death). She flashes a smile at the little girl, who gives her a blank look and then returns her attention to her grandmother, too young to have the standard smile for strangers response ingrained. Watching her, Korra feels a rare stab of wistfulness. If she hadn't miscarried, she would have a daughter about that age; and with the weight of constant crisis off her shoulders and a little girl being nothing but adorable in front of her, it's hard not to wish things had gone differently, even as she knows it was for the best. Do you wish it enough to try again? Thinking ahead to their hot spring trip, she decides no. There's too much she still wants to do to deliberately curtail her freedom like that.
So she turns her attention to the view outside, admiring the way the city transitions to the mountains, its architecture similar to Republic City but in many ways completely different. It's like being in a whole new world.]
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Date: 2014-11-18 11:15 pm (UTC)Sounds good to me. [Korra's not a food connoisseur; as long as it's edible, she's not particular about the quality.
She follows him onto the tram, content to let him take the lead (what a relief! to have the option not to choose, and to have your choices not be life or death). She flashes a smile at the little girl, who gives her a blank look and then returns her attention to her grandmother, too young to have the standard smile for strangers response ingrained. Watching her, Korra feels a rare stab of wistfulness. If she hadn't miscarried, she would have a daughter about that age; and with the weight of constant crisis off her shoulders and a little girl being nothing but adorable in front of her, it's hard not to wish things had gone differently, even as she knows it was for the best. Do you wish it enough to try again? Thinking ahead to their hot spring trip, she decides no. There's too much she still wants to do to deliberately curtail her freedom like that.
So she turns her attention to the view outside, admiring the way the city transitions to the mountains, its architecture similar to Republic City but in many ways completely different. It's like being in a whole new world.]