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Mako knows he shouldn't ask. He should just walk away and pretend he never saw anything. It would be so much easier not to ask.
Of course, he's never been one to take the easy way out.
"Korra? What are you doing?"
"Meditating."
"Upside down?"
"Yep."
He sighs. Typical, Korra. "Gonna tell me why?"
"It helps me focus." She finally opens her eyes to look at him. "Normally, I can't sit still and focus. This way I have to focus on not falling!"
He shakes his head at her and she grins at him, completely unrepentant. "And what would Tenzin say if he saw you like this?" He smirks slightly. "Not exactly a dignified position for the avatar to be in."
She sticks her tongue out at him and rolls into an upright position before standing. She walks closer toward Mako until they're toe to toe. Grinning, she tugs lightly on his scarf.
"Honestly, city boy? I'd rather be happy than dignified."