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grayskollar) wrote2020-10-03 11:59 pm
grayskollar) wrote2020-10-03 11:59 pm
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Room 305, Saturday Morning
When Adora finally got to bed last night, after having three separate showers to get rid of all the spider gremlin gunk, she'd crashed pretty hard. So when she started drifting towards wakefulness and realised there was a warm furry body in bed with her, she naturally relaxed and snuggled in closer.
At least until she remembered where she was.
Her eyes flew open. That was definitely not Catra.
Adora's yell was not particularly coherent.
[Open, sure!]
At least until she remembered where she was.
Her eyes flew open. That was definitely not Catra.
Adora's yell was not particularly coherent.
[Open, sure!]