[The answer is she loves them, nitwit. And unlike Naga, they can actually fit inside. More than once she's been curled up in her room, lonely and miserable but unable to go outside to Naga for one reason or another. And then Mocha or Hamlet or even one of the cats will curl up with her and it doesn't fix anything but it soothes the ache.
She loves them, but that doesn't mean they don't also drive her up the wall. While Hei grabs another condom, Korra grabs the nearest object off her nightstand -- her network device -- and hurls it at the door.] Seriously, Mocha. SHUT UP.
[She can hear Mocha curl up on the floor instead of leaving, but at least she's quiet now. Reinbach has either decided to shut up again or has lost his voice; either way, he's quiet now, and Hei is back and kissing her and it is perfect.]
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She loves them, but that doesn't mean they don't also drive her up the wall. While Hei grabs another condom, Korra grabs the nearest object off her nightstand -- her network device -- and hurls it at the door.] Seriously, Mocha. SHUT UP.
[She can hear Mocha curl up on the floor instead of leaving, but at least she's quiet now. Reinbach has either decided to shut up again or has lost his voice; either way, he's quiet now, and Hei is back and kissing her and it is perfect.]