Korra was simply looking out the window on the far side of the room, watching the sky. Her eyes felt heavy but she wouldnt be able to sleep, she already knew it. Last night she had gotten about five minutes in but they were interuppted with nightmares and images of her parents dead in their coffin as well as little Mikey. Her fiance, Trevor, as well as Annie were just added to the bunch. She had just lost too many people close to her in order to keep crying. There had been too many tears shed in her lifetime to keep up crying and it wasnt going to bring them back.<br/><br/>Barely hearing Moe say anything to her, she wanted to bring her hands up to her face and rub her eyes to try to get the sleepiness out of them but they were still cuffed. Wincing as she moved her hands, they were still sore and raw from yesterday, she used the wall to help her up. Tearing her eyes away from the sky, she looked over at Moe then the door to the room. Though she only waited for him, the thought of trying to escape never even came across her mind the whole time she had been with Moe. For some reason, she didnt want to make it any harder on him already. It was strange because she had been arrested before and she gave those cops a hell of a time trying to get her even into their cop car.<br/><br/>However, Moe was different somehow. Shaking the thoughts from her head, she decided it was worth it to ask so she slowly made her way over to him. "Hey, can you take these cuffs off? Im not going anywhere, okay? But theyre starting to hurt," she said sincerely and tiredly.