[Korra holds his hand loosely, bumping gently against his arm as they walk to the elevator. She ignores the nervous looks the couple from the maternity ward give her, stares down at her blood-soaked clothing. Dimly regrets putting on her undershirt from home this morning -- she's never going to get the blood out of it.
She inches closer to him when they return to the chilly night air.]
Mmm.
[She'll go wherever. She's not a leaf in the wind so much as a leaf in a river, moving upon someone else's power, drowning and frozen.]
⊕ march 15th, late evening
She inches closer to him when they return to the chilly night air.]
Mmm.
[She'll go wherever. She's not a leaf in the wind so much as a leaf in a river, moving upon someone else's power, drowning and frozen.]