[Korra would laugh, but she needs that air for breathing. Don't think the question's forgotten, though, because a few thrusts later she manages to say —]
I remember a lot of things. [She's well-fucked, not senile, you dork. She also has no idea where his mind has gone or the memories that have sprung up.]
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I remember a lot of things. [She's well-fucked, not senile, you dork. She also has no idea where his mind has gone or the memories that have sprung up.]