[Bolin doesn't think so -- he's given a few girls his heart and each one handed it back to him in differently shaped pieces. But if that's how Asami's handling it, he's not going to poke at it.]
I guess.
[If you can't change a shitty situation, you might as well be cheerful about it.]
You know what we need? Pudding. Do you know any place that makes eight treasure pudding around here?
[Asami grins and mock-courtsies for Bolin as she stands.]
We shall, we shall! [She squeezes his shoulder, and not the kind that demands information about his big brother but the really nice kind, as she begins to head for the door.]
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Date: 2013-04-15 02:32 am (UTC)I guess.
[If you can't change a shitty situation, you might as well be cheerful about it.]
You know what we need? Pudding. Do you know any place that makes eight treasure pudding around here?
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Date: 2013-04-15 03:41 am (UTC)[She certainly seems more relaxed, now. A brief talk about it is relieving enough. She survived it. That's a good sign.
Maybe she can actually talk about these things later.]
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Date: 2013-04-15 05:52 pm (UTC)Shall we, m'lady?
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Date: 2013-04-23 08:08 am (UTC)We shall, we shall! [She squeezes his shoulder, and not the kind that demands information about his big brother but the really nice kind, as she begins to head for the door.]