( she's glad he initiates it, because she wouldn't have - she knows mako's angry, and that anger doesn't just dissolve between two breaths and shared words. but, he hugs her, so that's a start. she curves inwards to him, face pressed on his shoulder, taking in a hard breath off the collar of his shirt. never, he says. her fingers clutch at the back of his shirt, squeezing him tightly. never.
when she pulls back, her eyebrows are knitted, fighting back emotion. a hand just softly cups his cheek, making sure their gaze is locked. )
Never.
( trust and devotion, it's a two-way street. korra's never is just as powerful as his, just as evidenced by the truth in her eyes. she squeezes his good arm, a soft, sad smile curling up on her lips.
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when she pulls back, her eyebrows are knitted, fighting back emotion. a hand just softly cups his cheek, making sure their gaze is locked. )
Never.
( trust and devotion, it's a two-way street. korra's never is just as powerful as his, just as evidenced by the truth in her eyes. she squeezes his good arm, a soft, sad smile curling up on her lips.
she nods back, to the forest. )
Come on.