[ Adora rolls her eyes, letting out a mock-annoyed huff. ]
Obviously not. [ What is it with Catra and bullying her about the tiara? She knows why, of course — it's the last thing she'd ever wear over more practical options like a helmet, or sticking with her hair poof. But it's still mean to point out the obvious, as if Catra can't figure out the answer already. ] The first time I used the sword, all of this just... happened. I didn't choose anything.
[ Talk about an understatement. Adora wishes she had a better explanation, even for her own sake. She's spent a year surrounded by magic, years more training to counter it in the Horde, but some things, she's just had to accept as beyond her understanding. Why She-Ra needs a tiara is one of those. Why she can't have pants is another. ]
But... [ She flexes an exposed beefy arm, her goofy smile transforming into more of an I know you like me smirk, complete with a cocky wink. ] I can think of one good part about the new look.
[ Because Catra does still like her, as a friend, if she's willing to follow her into the light instead of retreating back into the comforting dark. Adora's just glad for the chance to be a better friend to Catra, this time; masking her true thoughts behind familiar banter. ]
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Obviously not. [ What is it with Catra and bullying her about the tiara? She knows why, of course — it's the last thing she'd ever wear over more practical options like a helmet, or sticking with her hair poof. But it's still mean to point out the obvious, as if Catra can't figure out the answer already. ] The first time I used the sword, all of this just... happened. I didn't choose anything.
[ Talk about an understatement. Adora wishes she had a better explanation, even for her own sake. She's spent a year surrounded by magic, years more training to counter it in the Horde, but some things, she's just had to accept as beyond her understanding. Why She-Ra needs a tiara is one of those. Why she can't have pants is another. ]
But... [ She flexes an exposed beefy arm, her goofy smile transforming into more of an I know you like me smirk, complete with a cocky wink. ] I can think of one good part about the new look.
[ Because Catra does still like her, as a friend, if she's willing to follow her into the light instead of retreating back into the comforting dark. Adora's just glad for the chance to be a better friend to Catra, this time; masking her true thoughts behind familiar banter. ]