[Instead of keeping a hold of the anger, though, Korra seems to deflate immediately, all of the wind taken out of her sails. It's not exactly a bad thing, though. She's had the chance to rant, to give her pent up anger an outlet. Now all that's left is churning guilt and shame.
She rubs a hand over her face, sighing.]
I don't think I can get rid of the frustration now anyway. [There's so much of it. Korra looks at him.]
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She rubs a hand over her face, sighing.]
I don't think I can get rid of the frustration now anyway. [There's so much of it. Korra looks at him.]
Sorry about blowing up at you.