[He's certainly not working at his best. By all rights, Korra shouldn't have been able to follow him — but she is. When they reach the temple, she hangs back, waiting to see what happens.
Then - everything freezes. It gives Korra the chance to notice the bruisers. A trap. In the next breath, she changes her mind. Something about it doesn't seem right.
Then she's confronted by a woman with green hair and a disconcerting smile. Let him do this alone. It will make him feel better. Then Shh, no questions.
Korra stares, dumbfounded, as the woman leans in and kisses her, a brief peck on the lips, but enough to leave a trace of her lipstick. And then she's gone.
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Date: 2015-03-22 01:04 am (UTC)Then - everything freezes. It gives Korra the chance to notice the bruisers. A trap. In the next breath, she changes her mind. Something about it doesn't seem right.
Then she's confronted by a woman with green hair and a disconcerting smile. Let him do this alone. It will make him feel better. Then Shh, no questions.
Korra stares, dumbfounded, as the woman leans in and kisses her, a brief peck on the lips, but enough to leave a trace of her lipstick. And then she's gone.
What the hell was that?]