( their fingers fold together. it's an innocent, sad thing, but despite hurt feelings a bruised hearts, she's still lucky to have him. she's grateful he hasn't given up on her, and grateful it seems like he never will. her free hand reaches out to brush some vines and tree stuff as she leads them through, turning out at a small freshwater pond with a few tell signs of korra having been here the past two days - mostly it's just an indented spot of grass where korra has been sitting and meditating.
she brings them to the edge of the water. turning gently to him, her gaze slips down to his arm, squinting a bit. )
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she brings them to the edge of the water. turning gently to him, her gaze slips down to his arm, squinting a bit. )
Someone healed your arm?