[It's a strange tingling sort of sensation, actually, not entirely unpleasant, but given Katara's issues with electricity it's not a very long head-pat at all, and she soon returns her hand to rest on her thigh. She doesn't pull her leg away from Linda's touch, though. The thick pants she wears under her tunic essentially insulate her from it.
Welp. Now she's said what she thought needed to be said, and then some, Katara will start to glance around in preparation to make her excuses and go.]
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Welp. Now she's said what she thought needed to be said, and then some, Katara will start to glance around in preparation to make her excuses and go.]