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unrestraint) wrote2013-11-05 12:03 am
unrestraint) wrote2013-11-05 12:03 am
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but there's trouble ahead, i can feel it; you are just saving yourself when you hide it
Korra can't sleep.
It's been weeks now since she saw Cissie in the dark, roaming the streets behind the protection of a mask. Days now since she attended the Halloween party that was so popular in town, spotting people disguising themselves with every turn. Hours since she tried to slip into bed and let it all drift away until work the next morning, yet there she is, staring at the ceiling and completely unable to will away the constantly pounding in her heart.
Because there's something that she wants to do, she's just not sure if the risk is worth it.
Her eyes are heavy with attempted sleep as she scans through the city directory, finally landing on the right name and address, and when she runs down to the street, Naga's already waiting by the entrance and easily drops to let Korra on her back. It's not long before she's at another apartment building, scratching Naga briefly behind the ear before she stares at the call box. Does he live alone? Will he be angry for her visiting at so late an hour?
Screw it, she thinks, and presses the button.
It's been weeks now since she saw Cissie in the dark, roaming the streets behind the protection of a mask. Days now since she attended the Halloween party that was so popular in town, spotting people disguising themselves with every turn. Hours since she tried to slip into bed and let it all drift away until work the next morning, yet there she is, staring at the ceiling and completely unable to will away the constantly pounding in her heart.
Because there's something that she wants to do, she's just not sure if the risk is worth it.
Her eyes are heavy with attempted sleep as she scans through the city directory, finally landing on the right name and address, and when she runs down to the street, Naga's already waiting by the entrance and easily drops to let Korra on her back. It's not long before she's at another apartment building, scratching Naga briefly behind the ear before she stares at the call box. Does he live alone? Will he be angry for her visiting at so late an hour?
Screw it, she thinks, and presses the button.