Heres a funny mental image. Lotor's mate gets exposed to quintessence but otherwise seems fine. Next day while she's in the control room with him and the generals, her face slowly starts turning purple and her ears become cat like and all she does is go, "My suit feels funny. Does it look right to you Ezor?"
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Oh, I don’t know if you noticed or not, but in yesterday‘s chapter -23? There’s a slow blink. There is nuzzling. There is grooming. He didn’t purr, But he also didn’t have to worry about being sprayed with a squirt bottle.
