[Her nervousness about the task doesn't show when Korra agrees to it. She pouts, focusing all she could on the little spirit Mako had pulled up. It begins fading more quickly than when he had been sustaining it; before long, it's vanished from view completely.]
Shoot. [Korra grumbles, folding her arms and glaring at the spot where the spirit had once stood. She sighs, knowing that it's better to keep optimistic than to get frustrated- something else she's been working on lately.]
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[Her nervousness about the task doesn't show when Korra agrees to it. She pouts, focusing all she could on the little spirit Mako had pulled up. It begins fading more quickly than when he had been sustaining it; before long, it's vanished from view completely.]
Shoot. [Korra grumbles, folding her arms and glaring at the spot where the spirit had once stood. She sighs, knowing that it's better to keep optimistic than to get frustrated- something else she's been working on lately.]