Korra reached over and grasped Asami's hand as they walked toward the spirit portal. Asami squeezed gently, a smile spreading across her face at the gesture. They kept walking, side by side, hand in hand. When they finally approached the great golden veil, the two of them turned to face each other. Instinctively, they brought their free hands up to clasp each other's. Blue eyes locked onto green ones for what seemed like an eternity.

"Alright, that's a wrap!" called a voice in the distance. Korra let out a sigh, slumping her shoulders and looking to the ground. Asami chuckled lightly as the clicking of mover cameras gave way to perfect silence.

"Thank spirits that's over with," Korra said quietly after a moment. They were still both holding each other's hands.

"Why is that?" Asami asked, not really trying to hide the fact that she already knew.

"Because," Korra said, winding her fingers in between Asami's and standing on her toes to press their lips together. Asami leaned into the kiss, the warm light of the spirit world waiting for them with all the patience it possessed.