[ Hei can practically feel her schoolgirl blush saturating the last sentence. Against his will, his lips twitch. Sitting up from his comfortable slump against the headboard, he sets the book in his lap aside. Swings both legs over the edge of the bed and rises, the device still in his hand. Korra can no doubt hear a faint rustling as he pads barefoot into the kitchen. Drawing the fridge open, he stares at the plastic-wrapped trays of empanada he'd made earlier for Pai -- enough to last a week, at least -- before he murmurs, ]
I'll do you one better. I'll bring something over.
[ He doesn't particularly mind cooking at her place. But that's time that could be better occupied doing something else. ]
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I'll do you one better. I'll bring something over.
[ He doesn't particularly mind cooking at her place. But that's time that could be better occupied doing something else. ]