[It is that . . . and even a little more. Toph, at this point in her life, has begun to recognize that some of the things she does cause other people to worry or become upset. That's begun to matter to her -- even if she's not willing to stop. It's more important to her that Lin not think badly of her overall . . . and that she can be accepted for herself, no matter how quirky she gets. She is human. And she's herself.]
[The poke prompts a smile, verging close to a grin as Toph recognizes it and the joke for what they are. Her fingers tighten around Lin's again, giving her hand a tug.]
Yeah, when you work that out, let me know.
So, "Mom" -- my treat for tea?
[Does this count as bribing an officer?]
[It would have been a picture-perfect moment, but: A pause.]
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[The poke prompts a smile, verging close to a grin as Toph recognizes it and the joke for what they are. Her fingers tighten around Lin's again, giving her hand a tug.]
Yeah, when you work that out, let me know.
So, "Mom" -- my treat for tea?
[Does this count as bribing an officer?]
[It would have been a picture-perfect moment, but: A pause.]
We don't look that much alike, do we?