“Pfft. Yeah, keep telling yourself that, loverboy. But you’ll always be dorky, doofus-y Bolin to me.”
Korra smiles at what her friend says next. She almost couldn’t imagine what life without Team Avatar was like anymore. But you bet she treasured every moment, didn’t let a single second pass her by. It was like a second family, almost. One she’d grown so attached to within a matter of weeks.
As much as she wanted to say this, the Avatar could only manage a simple sentence.
“Yeah, it is pretty great…isn’t it?”
(That wasn’t the reaction he was expecting, wasn’t Korra totally psyched about it as he was too? The last few weeks had been the most exciting ones of his life!)
"You okay Korra? Y’seem less pepped today. Nothin’s troublin’ you is it?"
"If it’s about Amon, then no worries! Now we’re a proper team with Asami too, we’ll be able to kick his equalist butt over the ocean!"