[Since he started beginning this "operation," Keith has been nothing short of relentless. He can't offer solutions for a government. He's able to do jailbreaks, but there are some varied opinions over whether someone is deserving of a jailbreak. And then there's just—everything else. But getting goods for the poor is easy. Their trip today largely involves perishables, so they need to move fast. Both of their bags are heavy, but Keith's is the heaviest, loaded up with a lot of preserved meat and ice to keep it even more preserved. One touch of the backpack, and it'll be obvious what's inside: food. And by now, it's likely that the trucks are reporting goods missing ...
Not that Keith cares. No one's starving up there. No one's getting sick and in desperate need of cybernetics so they can live their lives. No one's malnourished and dying, either from poor shelter or because the water always hits them last. Water and ... whatever else makes its way down.
Once he spots her signal, he gets moving, though he doesn't make it very far before he notices a nosy Vakdir poking around, trying to harass someone to ask if they've seen anything suspicious. Keith moves toward Korra quickly and yanks on her arm to draw her into a shadow alongside a local business run by nothing but robots.]
Can't hear what he's saying. But it might be about us.
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Not that Keith cares. No one's starving up there. No one's getting sick and in desperate need of cybernetics so they can live their lives. No one's malnourished and dying, either from poor shelter or because the water always hits them last. Water and ... whatever else makes its way down.
Once he spots her signal, he gets moving, though he doesn't make it very far before he notices a nosy Vakdir poking around, trying to harass someone to ask if they've seen anything suspicious. Keith moves toward Korra quickly and yanks on her arm to draw her into a shadow alongside a local business run by nothing but robots.]
Can't hear what he's saying. But it might be about us.