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“You don’t have a bad voice, you could probably use some better lyrics but.....I liked hearing you sing Scorpia....maybe.....maybe you’d sing for me sometime? Just the two of us?”
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“You don’t have a bad voice, you could probably use some better lyrics but.....I liked hearing you sing Scorpia....maybe.....maybe you’d sing for me sometime? Just the two of us?”
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Double Trouble was always eager for new faces to practice with. Of course their job did come with the perks of finding those types of people, but sometimes the danger of being discovered was draining and while they did love a challenge, they also appreciated the appeal of relaxing. Which was, unsurprisingly, exactly where they had found Scorpia.
DT had been leaning against the door-frame for a while just watching the princess go about her tea-making ritual. The best part of this was that it was an exercise of restraint for them, seeing as how every minor mishap only grew to be more problematic by the second. After a moment of enjoying the show, DT went to work, transforming into one of the various chefs they had seen in this exact kitchen before. “What are you doing in here? Trying to burn the whole place down, no doubt!”
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“Scorpia...?” Catra’s voice waved, she was nervous to face her again. After everything that had happened with the two of them, between them, it was hard to just ignore how strange it must be. Their last encounter before leaving was less than optimal but Catra wanted to do good, she always wanted to do good in a way. Though her heart still felt torn more now than ever. Adora may love her in return but there was still a piece of her missing. A part that she didn’t know that she needed. Her hand twitched and moved to cover part of her neck, almost defensively, since she could barely look the princess in the eye.
“I’m... sorry. For everything.”
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“force captain, i--”
he cuts himself off with a deep breath. the anger rises from within his chest.
it’s something he’s been working on. it’s something he is TRYING to get control of, but there are times when his mind fights back. there are times, much like now, when his footing SLIPS, and hordak finds himself sliding backwards. he can dig his claws in, scream for help, but still he will wake up at the foot of the mountain-- just as bad as he used to be.
he has to make progress. it’s now or never.
“princess scorpia,” says the clone, quietly, “now is not the best time to interrupt my work, demanding apologies. however, if you would like to... take a seat and talk about it, we can do that. provided i can continue to finish this project.”
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“Y-yep! Sure no problem!” Glimmer managed to say between breaths as the Scorpia pulled her in a very tight embrace. She knew she was quite a hugger from Catra, but she didn’t expect them to be this strong! Seeing as she was the princess they had been looking for, it was only fair to make things right again after they had each been mistaken for enemies. “It’s the least I can do, really.”
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❝ How are you adjusting to Bright Moon...? ❞
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When people say that they feel the STING of the cold I don’t know that this is what they had in mind
.... I would gladly let this woman punch me.
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“Yes!” Check that. “No!” Entrapta waved her hands in front of her: Wait. Let me start over.
“I was going to ask if you thought anyone would notice if I did some rewiring in the dorm units.” She grinned sheepishly. “My second question is if you could help me repair said wiring...and maybe the walls...AND the ceiling.”