As Willow entered her room, she found Korra and Zira already stripping out of their clothes, preparing for their own missions. Both froze when they saw her, their eyes wide, as if they wanted to say something but Willow ignored them. She dropped her bags on the bed and headed straight to the bathroom for a hot shower.
She had considered opening the gifts Ezrik and Navian had given her, but with her roommates around, she decided she'd do it later in the locker room instead.
When she stepped out again, towel-drying her hair, she caught sight of Zira and Korra hovering over her bags. They were touching the straps, staring at them with a kind of awe, too absorbed to notice she was standing right behind them.
"Should we open it?" Zira whispered.
"No. That's a terrible idea." Korra slapped her hand away, and Zira pouted.
