[ someone bumps mako, and he reaches out to take korra's hand again, and then asami's — the wrist seems rude and informal, but his grip is only barely strong enough to keep her from slipping her fingers out of his by accident — and starts to tug the girls in the direction of the side of the doorway, using his taller height to make headway against the crowd easily.
outside, as the rest of the imports begin to disperse and gawk at their surroundings, mako drops asami's hand and focuses on her, ]
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outside, as the rest of the imports begin to disperse and gawk at their surroundings, mako drops asami's hand and focuses on her, ]
Have you seen Bolin?