[Korra reaches up and touches the shorter strands self-consciously. She's worn her hair the same way since she was a child. Changing it now feels a little frightening, though she thinks some people might laugh at her feeling this way about a hair cut.
She drops her hand with a wry smile.]
It's a fresh start. [Baggage that she's leaving behind, along with the troubles that had been weighing her down.]
\o/
She drops her hand with a wry smile.]
It's a fresh start. [Baggage that she's leaving behind, along with the troubles that had been weighing her down.]
You brought the metal?