Korra couldn't believe it was over, just like that. Everybody back where they ought to be, a cure for the pokification, and just in time for that holiday people kept mentioning.

Not that her mind was anywhere near holidays at the moment.

She was just finishing up getting ready for bed, happy to be able to shower without smelling like wet dog. She hadn't exactly missed just how much the giant thing had effected Asami. The way the other woman had pulled her away from it...

It had been a year for Asami, but that didn't mean much. Korra knew all too well how long things could stay with a person. And she wasn't sure that Asami had really talked it out with anyone. She hoped, but....Asami had a way of keeping things in. She'd wanted to talk to her about it, but hadn't been sure how to bring it up.

She came out of the bathroom in a t-shirt and loose pajama bottoms, and slipped onto the bed next to Asami.

"Hey." Asking if she was okay just seemed dumb. Instead, she just reached for the other woman's hand.