[The way Korra says that makes her heart ache, and she shakes her head. She knew the stories, but as she'd told Gilgamesh earlier on in the year, she accepted every part of him. Merida reaches up with her free hand, brushing her fingers over the other girl's cheek and smoothing them into her hair.]
I won't.
[It was Samhain. She'd selfishly let herself have this one night to experience something else.]
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I won't.
[It was Samhain. She'd selfishly let herself have this one night to experience something else.]