[Hey, wait, indeed! Sokka looks up over his tea and takes in the girl in front of him. For a second, his mind needs to race to catch up to his heart. A familiar face? Now there's something worth thinking about.]
[The tribesman stands immediately.]
Korra! [He steps forward, one hand keeping the tea while the other reaches out and gives her upper arm a squeeze indicative of familiarity.] When did you get here? Did the others come with you?
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[The tribesman stands immediately.]
Korra! [He steps forward, one hand keeping the tea while the other reaches out and gives her upper arm a squeeze indicative of familiarity.] When did you get here? Did the others come with you?