[ She'll be greeted to the sight of a rumple-haired and sleepy Li. Sitting up, he scratches an absent hand through his hair, repressing a twinge of irritation. It's too late at night -- early in the morning? -- to be dealing with this. ]
No. That was Korra. [ Should he make an excuse? Lie? Tell the truth? Eventually, he decides -- Fuck it. Let the kid draw her own conclusions. Clearing his throat, he offers a sheepish smile, ] She, um, borrowed my device.
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No. That was Korra. [ Should he make an excuse? Lie? Tell the truth? Eventually, he decides -- Fuck it. Let the kid draw her own conclusions. Clearing his throat, he offers a sheepish smile, ] She, um, borrowed my device.