[ Such a short victory, Bolin's voices comes out smaller then, thoughts of his family, of his brother, strange uncertainties uncalled for surfacing in the beginnings of a bizarre mood swing. He'd always been capable of ricocheting through emotions.
His hands drop to his sides so that Adra's free to move as he wishes, though Bolin lowers his head to catch the other man's gaze, looking doubtful. ]
I don't think I'd mind it. I just want to do the right thing.
[ Like Korra, and Asami, and Mako. They always devoted themselves to the right cause. ]
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[ Such a short victory, Bolin's voices comes out smaller then, thoughts of his family, of his brother, strange uncertainties uncalled for surfacing in the beginnings of a bizarre mood swing. He'd always been capable of ricocheting through emotions.
His hands drop to his sides so that Adra's free to move as he wishes, though Bolin lowers his head to catch the other man's gaze, looking doubtful. ]
I don't think I'd mind it. I just want to do the right thing.
[ Like Korra, and Asami, and Mako. They always devoted themselves to the right cause. ]