And it was the worst of all things. At least it would be for Mako. Korra had literally no longer sitting for the last three minutes, gripping the edge of the table until her knuckles turned white. Everyone kept saying the 49ers would come back, but she told them all to shut the fuck up. They weren't going to win and she knew it!
Wait for it... Wait for it... And YES! "YEEEEEEEEEEEAH!" she yelled (she'd had a bit a lot to drink), wooting and high fiving all the other Ravens fans in the bar. Her stool went flying out from behind her as she did a bit of a victory dance. It tasted oh-so-sweet, especially when she could rub it in everyone's faces.
Especially Mako's. After her initial excitement, Korra lifted her beer and decided it would be a very good idea to chug it. Well, it was probably going to be a good idea until she had to get up for her 9am class the next day. But class was not on her mind in any way -- only football.