I'm a 27 year old writer living on the East Coast of the USA. My favorite thing to do is to watch too much tv and then overanalyze the shit out of it. Sometimes I put my thoughts here, as well as my original writing and other odds & ends.
At first, Asami had been jealous when she found out Korra had fallen asleep on Mako. Then Asami realized that Korra would fall asleep on pretty much anybody.
"What do I do?" she whispered to Bolin, trying not to wake up the Avatar who had dozed off sprawled across her lap.
"Wake her up?" he suggested.
"I can't do that!" Asami hissed. "She hasn't slept in days!"
"Then just let her sleep," Bolin said with a shrug.
"But--" Asami wanted to get up! She had things to do! A business to run! "Can't you get her a pillow? Maybe we could shift her off my lap..."
"Wouldn't work," he told her. "Korra's a cuddler. Besides, she misses Naga."
"We've only been gone a day," Asami said.
"Haven't you noticed?" Bolin asked. "Korra never sleeps without Naga. She's like heated bed, blanket, and pillow all in one. I think it makes Korra uncomfortable to sleep alone."
Asami sighed a little and looked down at Korra's worn face. Truth be told, she was pretty tired herself, and there was something soothing about having another person's warmth so close.
"What do I do?" she whispered to Bolin, trying not to wake up the Avatar who had dozed off sprawled across her lap.
"Wake her up?" he suggested.
"I can't do that!" Asami hissed. "She hasn't slept in days!"
"Then just let her sleep," Bolin said with a shrug.
"But--" Asami wanted to get up! She had things to do! A business to run! "Can't you get her a pillow? Maybe we could shift her off my lap..."
"Wouldn't work," he told her. "Korra's a cuddler. Besides, she misses Naga."
"We've only been gone a day," Asami said.
"Haven't you noticed?" Bolin asked. "Korra never sleeps without Naga. She's like heated bed, blanket, and pillow all in one. I think it makes Korra uncomfortable to sleep alone."
Asami sighed a little and looked down at Korra's worn face. Truth be told, she was pretty tired herself, and there was something soothing about having another person's warmth so close.
"Just for a little bit," she conceded.
(Before too long, she had fallen asleep herself.)