[ He. Doesn't. Know. If Amber were here, she'd be giggling at them both. Except, if Amber were here, he knows in his bones he'd find it difficult to make room for Korra. He realizes with a pang, that the idea of no Korra is terrible. Which doesn't make any sense, because if Amber were here, he'd be fixated on no one else -- whether in annoyance, in calculations, in lust or in sadness. He'd want or need nothing else. The thought-process wouldn't have seemed illogical and portentous in other circumstances. Yet Hei can't shake off the idea that there's no such thing as coincidence. ]
[ Shrugging it off, he recites the words to Pai by rote. ]
no subject
[ Shrugging it off, he recites the words to Pai by rote. ]
Truth or dare?