"I didn't think two weeks could go by that slowly."

And growing up in an isolated compound in the middle of a frozen tundra, Korra knew a thing or two about sluggish time.

She beamed up at Asami, anxious and oddly hesitant at once. Would it be weird to kiss her? It shouldn't be, she didn't think. Korra'd quickly slipped into the habit of kissing her fingertips and pressing them to the gear screen when saying goodnight. But there was that missing time...

Her hands were on the small of Asami's back and she let them drift up, her forearms pressing against the other woman.

"I'm so glad you're here." In this world, in her arms, in her life at all...