[It's too late to hide the clench of her fists, or the tense line of her shoulders, or the slight baring of her teeth; and she becomes embarrassingly aware of all of them when Shadow Weaver goes ahead and laughs at her.
It's not like she's in any real position of power, here. There's nothing she can do.
Nothing except double down on empty threats, and hope the fear of the unknown drives Shadow Weaver to admit something before Adora comes back and ruins it all.]
I don't have to do anything. [And... maybe, despite all the years of simmering anger and resentment, she can't.
Catra doesn't want to think about why that is, so she doesn't. She just -- she doesn't want to waste her time and energy trying to hurt someone who's already so weak, that's all.] You've got no idea what's out there. You're not gonna last in this place without our help - so either you start talking, or I leave.
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It's not like she's in any real position of power, here. There's nothing she can do.
Nothing except double down on empty threats, and hope the fear of the unknown drives Shadow Weaver to admit something before Adora comes back and ruins it all.]
I don't have to do anything. [And... maybe, despite all the years of simmering anger and resentment, she can't.
Catra doesn't want to think about why that is, so she doesn't. She just -- she doesn't want to waste her time and energy trying to hurt someone who's already so weak, that's all.] You've got no idea what's out there. You're not gonna last in this place without our help - so either you start talking, or I leave.