"Yep. That would be the correct money," Bolin observes with a sort of unapologetic wryness, because he realizes what's scary about the money, but it's still money. Asking to be spent. More money than he's had on-hand in almost ... ever.
He averts his eyes quickly with a hiss of surprise when Korra starts to strip in the middle of the living room. It isn't like they've never undressed to their undies around one another. It'd been a near-daily basis for a while, before the championship tournament, in the shared locker-room. But he'd lifted his eyes out of politeness and respect then, and it hadn't been the middle of the living room.
"Everyone at the park is during the day. You should see the stuff they're wearing on the beach, actually. I think it's pretty normal for here, Korra. But, I mean ... " He sneaks a glance, wondering what it is she's still doing, and if she's wearing anything yet. And hoping he's not too pink around the ears, because they feel like they're on fire. "I mean, the point is, do you like them? For you? On you?"
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Date: 2012-08-06 03:46 am (UTC)He averts his eyes quickly with a hiss of surprise when Korra starts to strip in the middle of the living room. It isn't like they've never undressed to their undies around one another. It'd been a near-daily basis for a while, before the championship tournament, in the shared locker-room. But he'd lifted his eyes out of politeness and respect then, and it hadn't been the middle of the living room.
"Everyone at the park is during the day. You should see the stuff they're wearing on the beach, actually. I think it's pretty normal for here, Korra. But, I mean ... " He sneaks a glance, wondering what it is she's still doing, and if she's wearing anything yet. And hoping he's not too pink around the ears, because they feel like they're on fire. "I mean, the point is, do you like them? For you? On you?"