Chapter 11 by mburns

What happens in the morning?

Morning

Korra sat up in bed, stretching and rubbing her eyes. She took notice of the fact that Asami was gone, and she looked to down to see she was wearing silk pajamas. Had Asami dressed her? They clearly weren't fit for Korra's more muscular form, the buttons stretched, each showing some skin between them, giving a peak at her cleavage. Strangely enough, on the other hand, the pants were a bit oversized, sliding all the way down to her ankles as she stood up. She embarrassedly picked them up and held them at her waist.

Judging by the sunlight out the window, Korra guessed that it was getting close to noon. "Shoot, I need to find Tenzin." she uttered.

Still holding her pants up, she slipped out the front door of Asamis grand house. The cold air of Republic City at winter hit her immediately, her nipples hardening and perking through her silk top. She descended the stairs on the balls of her bare feet, and made her way to the nearby ferry.