Abandoned Warehouse District, Friday Morning

[failsatspirit]

After getting out of Jono's class early, Korra was standing on the roof of a warehouse, looking dubiously at the gap between buildings. She looked at the figure standing beside her.

"Are you sure about this?" she asked. "I mean I could probably just jump it. No bending required."

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[notquitethelast]

"I'm sure you could," Aang replied, clapping her on the shoulder. "But this way is more fun. Besides you said you had to do this for a class."

[failsatspirit]

"Yeah, but I have a whole week for that," Korra said, looking at the gap again. "Plus my airbending is still kinda not great when I'm not all...you know? Which I probably shouldn't do since you might disappear on me."

[notquitethelast]

"I doubt that's going to happen," Aang said. "I feel much more alive than the last time we met, so it shouldn't effect me."

[failsatspirit]

"You felt pretty alive on my end," Korra pointed out. "It wasn't until I got talking with Tenzin and Lin after that they pointed out you weren't there outside my head. What if I've just gone a bit crazy and you're not really here?"

[notquitethelast]

Aang shrugged. "You'll just have to take my word as the Avatar that you're not crazy," he said, then added with a grin. "Though if I was Toph you'd have been flung over to the other building by now as proof."

[failsatspirit]

"I can believe that." Lin had to have got it from somewhere, after all. "It's just, this is pretty advanced airbending."

[notquitethelast]

"And you've had a pretty good airbending teacher. Plus, I did invent the technique." When he was twelve. So he was completely justified in sounding proud of himself.

[failsatspirit]

Korra was so telling Tenzin Aang said that, it'd make his year. "Right, let's do this."

Because that was a phrase that never foreshadowed airbending mishaps. Ever.