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Hi! You've reached Korra! Umm, I think this is recording? Maybe? If you can hear me you're supposed to...
[The sound of rustling paper, a note being picked up and read from.]
Leave a brief message after the beep. Wait, do I do the beep or does i-
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[The sound of rustling paper, a note being picked up and read from.]
Leave a brief message after the beep. Wait, do I do the beep or does i-
BEEP
Re: voice; un: wuwho; March 28th
[She doesn't hold off, after all. The sounds of her hurriedly starting to get ready can be heard.]
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[ He hasn't really had that much time to think about it, being dead and all. ]
Thank you.
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I'm sorry. I should have been there to help, that's my job. I won't let you down again.
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[ He guesses there's nothing like dying to understand how people really feel about you. Between Korra crying and Mako admitting his feelings, it's been an emotional game, on top of coming back from the dead.
He takes a shaky breath. Other people crying makes him cry. ]
No, it's, it's not your fault. You couldn't have been there. Mako said the same thing, but it's really not. It was random. It could have happened to anyone who was there, not just me.
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But you're ok? Other than the arm?
[Clearly steadying herself. And not admitting to anything.]
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[ It would be hard to be alive if the whole burning-from-the-inside thing hadn't been healed ]
I'm okay. Mako's here, he's been helping.
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[ When Korra shows up at the safe house, Wu is still bundled up in bed with Fritter next to him on the bed. The doors are unlocked, which maybe Wu should think through, but despite being killed by another Sleeper, he still trusts most of them. ]
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Hey. How are you feeling?
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[ He's not okay. But they had painkillers stocked up, so he's on a bunch of those. One arm is limp at his side. ]
I don't know how I'm supposed to feel after dying, but I'm alive! And that's great!
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I've got some fresh water with me. I can try with the arm...I'm not the best at this, so I can't really do anything about sickness and things.
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[ He laughs a little, weakly, and gestures to his left arm with his head. ]
You know, bending sure is handy. Always wished I had it! You and Mako and Bolin and everyone, you're so, so powerful! No matter where you are, you have this phenomenal weapon or tool or resource at your disposal.
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Uh-huh, he says, completely understating how cool my girlfriend is. [The tone is meant to be humorous.]
Because brains and courage count for a lot, you know.
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[ Talking distracts him from the pain, even if he takes her words a little too seriously. ]
And there are so many smart people here! Did you know that Shiro lives in space?
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I don't even know what or who a Shiro is.
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[ He looks away. Not that water bending an injury is really invasive, but he doesn't want to think about. ]
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[She doesn't know what to say about that. She knows precious little about any of it, and her curiosity is weighed against her feelings of ignorance. As she moves her hands, the water encasing his arm begins to glow.]
Oof. Katara made this look so easy.
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Ah, well. It'll be better than it is now, no, um, no matter what.
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[She keeps the healing energy flowing, pushing those thoughts out of her head for now. And concentrating on the moment.]
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He lets her work in silence, breathing deeply. Even the pain killers couldn't stop the pain of a broken arm, but the healing is already working, easing the pain radiating from the break ]
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[But she can do this. She knows she can do this.]
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He lets out a sigh ]
I think it's working.
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It is. Hold very still.
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[Finally, she sighs, relaxing a bit, the water, draining away from his arm.]
Try that, how does it feel?
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