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[hissterics]

[ She hasn't set up a voicemail and she never will. ]

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[hissterics]

Both of them.

[dumbjockenergy]

I wish I knew what to say...but whatever you need from me, I'll do. Okay?

[hissterics]

Just-- don't leave.

Stay here with me.

[dumbjockenergy]

Of course I'll stay. I'll always be right here. I promise.

[hissterics]

[ She's quiet for a long time, saying nothing, barely even moving.

Then she buries her face against Adora's shoulder, grip turning possessive and borderline desperate. ]

[dumbjockenergy]

[ Adora holds her close, a hand buried in her hair as she practically pulls Catra into her lap. ]

Do you want to go to my room?

[hissterics]

[ A small nod.

Sorry fin for the spectacle on ur balcony ]

[dumbjockenergy]

[ Fin is used to spectacles, thankfully.

Adora picks her up with ease, carrying Sabre bridal style to her room. ]

You can stay for as long as you want.

[hissterics]

[ Normally she would kick up a fuss about how embarrassing it is to be hauled around like she's helpless -- but right now the thought of Adora putting her down makes something tight and panicky flutter in her chest, and it's not like anyone is around, so she says nothing about it. ]

I don't want to go back right now. Not when they're not there.

[dumbjockenergy]

Then don't. Stay here with me. My bed is big enough for both of us, and you only have to go back once you start going grey, right...?

[hissterics]

It doesn't start until the third day. And you still have a few days after that.

[ oops why does she know that, oh well ]

[dumbjockenergy]

How long do you have to go back for to stop it?

[hissterics]

One night, probably.

[dumbjockenergy]

Then stay here for the three days, and if you want, I'll go with you for the one. And we'll come back.

[ Thankfully in her rush, Adora left her door ajar. She kicks it open with her foot, and then closed again once they're in the room. ]

Wanna sit on the bed?

[hissterics]

[ She doesn't answer that first thing, but her tail does flick a little, pleased(?) ]

Have I ever needed permission to sit on your bed?

[dumbjockenergy]

It's more...I was wondering if you wanted me to put you down?

[ she doesn't want to tho ]

[hissterics]

[ Lesson one: don't phrase is like THAT

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Duh. I'm not helpless.

[dumbjockenergy]

I know, but...

[ mmm no saying she liked letting catra sit in her lap would be really weird, wouldn't it ]

Right.

[ and onto the bed she goes! ]

Sorry the room's a little messy.

[ it's literally not. ]

[hissterics]

[ Sabre sprawls out as soon as she hits the bed, giving the room a long, slow stare. ]

Adora, you literally don't even own anything.

[dumbjockenergy]

Wha-- Yes I do!

[ she holds up one of the Among Us plushies out of the ten or so she's got. ]

See? This one's me, from that game.

[ it's a little red creature with a flower on its head. ]

[hissterics]

[ STARES AT IT, tail flicking ]

. . . How much time do you spend playing games on your phone, exactly?

[dumbjockenergy]

...Just a bit?