"Uh, duh. Of course." She kneels down and gently nuzzles against the side of Melog's cheek with a laugh. "There's no way we leave Melog. We're all going together, the three of us." Standing up again, Adora tugs at Catra's hand and walks with her to Darla's control panel.
"Darla, show us a map of our galaxy," she asks, and one pops up full of stars and planets. This is just their corner of the universe, one small pocket of forever. "There's so much, Catra," Adora murmurs in awe. "Pick one. Anything. All you have to do is touch it, and Darla can set a course."
There's a bubble of excitement and eagerness surrounding them both that she's never felt before, but all of it comes from the fact that she's doing this with Catra. They'll be alone as long as they want to be. They need to talk, and maybe some of that won't be happy, exactly, but Adora believes in this, believes in them. With no Horde, no Shadow Weaver, and nothing to distract them, what will they be together?
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"Darla, show us a map of our galaxy," she asks, and one pops up full of stars and planets. This is just their corner of the universe, one small pocket of forever. "There's so much, Catra," Adora murmurs in awe. "Pick one. Anything. All you have to do is touch it, and Darla can set a course."
There's a bubble of excitement and eagerness surrounding them both that she's never felt before, but all of it comes from the fact that she's doing this with Catra. They'll be alone as long as they want to be. They need to talk, and maybe some of that won't be happy, exactly, but Adora believes in this, believes in them. With no Horde, no Shadow Weaver, and nothing to distract them, what will they be together?
Adora can't wait to find out.