[Anna watches as Korra changes back to being her normal self, watching the spray fly from all that wet fur with a giggle. She hands the bottle over and leads Korra back over to her chair, where she flops down on her stomach with a beleaguered sigh.]
Must be nice not to have to worry about being burnt to a crisp! Are my leaves looking okay? Not too dried out?
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Must be nice not to have to worry about being burnt to a crisp! Are my leaves looking okay? Not too dried out?