Not So Helpless

//starter call

Asami laid her head on Korra's lap as they let time pass. She didn't want it to end. Luckily there was no end in sight for the time being, only vibrant colors in the sky and sparkling spirits floating by.

Asami sat in a cushy chair in the lobby of Republic City's embassy. She was waiting for someone whom she had been in contact only through a couple of letters. President Raiko personally asked the entrepreneur to be Yua's guide while the princess became acquainted with the city.

"No..No.. Not her." She scanned the people coming out of the elevator, comparing lookalikes to the photo she was given, until one of them matched the lady in the photo exactly. Asami gleamed, putting her best foot forward as she walked up to meet her.

I’m not daddy’s helpless little girl