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Standing by Lin's side, Korra gulped, blushed, and looked away.
So did Tenzin.
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I was not a very obedient child, nor an easy one, but instead of yelling, or confining me to my room like other parents did, my mother would bring me here, and silently challenge me to a staring contest with her sightless eyes in the nearest free interrogation room, or take me to see the prisoners in their cells, well-treated but wretched all the same. It worked, in a way, and I think in the way she intended it to; I stare at Korra now across the table, a silent challenge, but I have many more years of practice with contests of sheer tenacity than she does: the Avatar, in this particular struggle, doesn't have a chance.
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I stare at Korra now across the table, a silent challenge, but I have many more years of practice with contests of sheer tenacity than she does: the Avatar, in this particular struggle, doesn't have a chance.
Love your Lin so, so much. Definitely must have been a, eh, challenge growing up with Toph as a parent - talk about someone a kid could never get away with anything with! (I really hope we get more flashbacks of the Gaang in future season of LoK.)
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Hah, yeah. I also imagine when Aang and Toph were off doing business, Lin would be left alone with Katara and Kaangaroo's kids, and Tenzin and Lin would just be standing there while Boomi and the other one bounced around being insane.
(Me too! "I'm forty years old, Toph, will you stop calling me Twinkletoes?" "No." /LOVEYOUGUYS)
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