open rp post;

[acperience]

FANDOM; (alternatively, anyone from my muselist, though the above are the ones I most actively want to play right now)   OC; (again, alternatively, anyone from my muselist that I have a journal for)   List the character you want in the subject header and give a prompt or idea, unless you really want me to come up with one (though in that case you probably shouldn't expect anything for a while—).

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I just wanted to use my new icons :C

[braavado]

[They part ways at her apartment block, and Korra wheels herself inside, glad to find it still empty. Though she's feeling better now, she's not sure she could handle seeing Sonia or Wan right now, in her current state.

Taking in a deep breath, Korra grabs the longish dagger she'd found in North some time ago, and raises it to her hair once she's gathered it all up in her free hand.

Later, when Fujimaru arrives with the metal, he'll notice that her hair's much shorter than it used to be.]

pretty new icons C:

[afflictive]

[Fujimaru's glad that Korra doesn't live far away, as he lugs a bag of metal over to her place.

Since he doesn't actually have anything in the way of manners, he opens her door without asking, pausing when he sees her. He blinks, and for a moment, he says nothing, before he, well, states the obvious:]

You cut your hair.

\o/

[braavado]

[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.]

You brought the metal?

[afflictive]

[Considering Fujimaru has kept his hair the same throughout his life, he can probably understand somewhat. Changing it now would feel like more than just a simple hair cut.

He gets the feeling that, in Korra's new memories, a lot must've happened to her—more than the poison and crippling, though those aren't exactly minor on their own either—but he won't ask now.]

... Yeah.

[He pulls the bag forward, the clanking of the metal clear.]

[braavado]

Alright, let's give this a shot.

[Korra hasn't really done much bending since she was captured and poisoned, too focused on relearning how to walk. She fears she might be a little rusty--no pun intended.

Wheeling herself forward, Korra reaches out for the metal, freeing the scraps from the bag.]

This should be enough.

[afflictive]

[He watches, still a little startled at the bending—it's strange to think of metal being transformed like that, but he'll deal.]

... That's a pretty convenient ability.

[braavado]

[She looks at him in surprise.]

You've never seen me do this before? I could've sworn I'd used it a few times.

[afflictive]

Maybe. It's still weird to see, in any case.

[damn it korra he wants your metalbending]

[braavado]

You'll probably get used to it if I'm going to be using it a lot.

[Korra gestures now, drawing the first few pieces of metal to her, brows furrowed in concentration as she tries to meld them together.]