[That is noooooooooot a good laugh. Catra's tail twitches tensely in acknowledgement of it, but she's still not deterred despite the accusation of tricking her. It's usually a fair call, Catra is usually up to something, but that's not the case here. Or, well. She's not up to anything that's to Adora's detriment, okay.
Adora's letting her touch her now, and she's lowering her sword, letting Catra move into her properly. She wastes no time putting the re-permitted freedom to use, hands settling first on the sides of Adora's arms and then sliding down to her elbows, pressing her fingers in firmly in comfort.]
Uh. [And that is not the question Catra expected, but maybe she should have. In any case, she's taken aback by it.] Long enough. You've got everyone out looking for you. [An exaggeration, it's only been a day and it's technically just a small squadron. And, yeah, it absolutely is Shadow Weaver who's put her up to this rescue mission. Catra's still not dumb enough to confess that, with the weird mood Adora's in. She'll just let it slide by.
Besides, it's pretty validating to hear Adora actually blaming Shadow Weaver for once. She can keep at it, Catra's not going to stop her on that one.] So much for not being noticed, people are losing their minds. Nobody ever thought you'd be the one to sneak out.
[Mostly, they can't believe she'd go without Catra by her side. Catra couldn't believe it either, honestly - but still, she forces herself to snicker. It's all becoming clear now, the more Adora goes on. Something must've gotten into her head when they were in the Woods, that's why she was acting so weird. Catra never should've let her out of her sight.]
But, hey, you got your dumb sword, right? [Is it the sword that's screwing her up so much? Or is it just a prop? Catra's going to have to figure out a way to get it off of her and find out, but right now she's focused on Adora's eyes; checking them subtly for any sign of concussion or... or anything that might be a sign of something that Catra can fix.] Is that what you went back for?
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Adora's letting her touch her now, and she's lowering her sword, letting Catra move into her properly. She wastes no time putting the re-permitted freedom to use, hands settling first on the sides of Adora's arms and then sliding down to her elbows, pressing her fingers in firmly in comfort.]
Uh. [And that is not the question Catra expected, but maybe she should have. In any case, she's taken aback by it.] Long enough. You've got everyone out looking for you. [An exaggeration, it's only been a day and it's technically just a small squadron. And, yeah, it absolutely is Shadow Weaver who's put her up to this rescue mission. Catra's still not dumb enough to confess that, with the weird mood Adora's in. She'll just let it slide by.
Besides, it's pretty validating to hear Adora actually blaming Shadow Weaver for once. She can keep at it, Catra's not going to stop her on that one.] So much for not being noticed, people are losing their minds. Nobody ever thought you'd be the one to sneak out.
[Mostly, they can't believe she'd go without Catra by her side. Catra couldn't believe it either, honestly - but still, she forces herself to snicker. It's all becoming clear now, the more Adora goes on. Something must've gotten into her head when they were in the Woods, that's why she was acting so weird. Catra never should've let her out of her sight.]
But, hey, you got your dumb sword, right? [Is it the sword that's screwing her up so much? Or is it just a prop? Catra's going to have to figure out a way to get it off of her and find out, but right now she's focused on Adora's eyes; checking them subtly for any sign of concussion or... or anything that might be a sign of something that Catra can fix.] Is that what you went back for?