[She nods to confirm the name. Flinching visibly when Korra brings up her injuries; instinctively, her hands raise to her lips, where the burn scars were still visible. Still fresh enough to sting.]
[Korra was under the impression that they had never met before. Which meant...she had gone home and come back without memories. Not that Zatanna had been all that close with the previous Korra(s)...but...well, she knew that the older girl knew Conner somehow. And Conner was clearly letting her into the room now.]
[Slowly, she lowered her hands. Wincing, she glanced Conner's way one last time--he hadn't ever really seen the extent of the damage--before nodding again.]
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[Korra was under the impression that they had never met before. Which meant...she had gone home and come back without memories. Not that Zatanna had been all that close with the previous Korra(s)...but...well, she knew that the older girl knew Conner somehow. And Conner was clearly letting her into the room now.]
[Slowly, she lowered her hands. Wincing, she glanced Conner's way one last time--he hadn't ever really seen the extent of the damage--before nodding again.]
[And she opened her mouth for Korra to see.]
[...to put it mildly: it wasn't a pretty sight.]