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The motorcycle keys shined bright in the natural light in the room as she looked at them in her hand.
“Korra.” He yelled from another room. “Have you seen my keys anywhere? I need to go.”
She spun the keys around her finger and held them tight in her hand. “Nope. They’re not in here. Check the laundry.” She yelled back from the living room.
“Why not just give him his keys? You know he has to leave or else Lin will kill him.” Bolin said as he gave her a glass of water.
She put the keys down by her before taking the glass. “It’s fine, I usually do this.” She shrugged.
He soon walked out into the main area of the apartment, all geared up in his police attire. “I already checked the laundry. Now, I know I put them on the dresser when I came home last night.” He said before laying his uniform hat on the table beside her and walking off to check the kitchen again.
She rolled her blue eyes at the