"And the suites are the safest place for them while that freak’s in the palace." Korra wasn’t bitter, she-

Okay, she was bitter.

But she somehow managed to take a sip of her drink out of the small line her mouth turned into. Basically, it was indefinite and that all hinged on eliminating Malicant; a great evil Korra couldn’t take down on her own.

She hated dwelling on it.

"...You get to fly often?" Asked with a growing smile and a raised eyebrow as she set her nearly empty glass down on the bar.