[THIS IS THE SECOND TIME YOU'VE BITTEN FUR ADORA MAYBE YOU SHOULD STOP DOING THAT???]
[Catra squeaks in surprise as she's shoved away, blinking a little like she isn't quite sure what to make of?? what just happened?? her bite was definitely hard enough to leave a bruise, so enjoy that, Adora]
Why does that keep-- I keep doing that, and it's so weird.
[curling up close to Adora's side now, perhaps a little more. . . physically affectionate?? than usual??]
Wimp.
[also there's something weird glowing on her back now that evening has set in, and since they're not tussling around anymore, Adora can probably see it a little better. . .]
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... Yeah! Yeah. Exactly. And like... you came over to this dorm, so I don't want you to have to sleep just at the foot of the bed like that.
Soooo...
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[and then she steals Adora's pillow]
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Gay.]
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[no she does perceive and that look makes her heart go pitter patter, it's fine]
[she rests her head against the pillow and gently wiggles to make room for Adora. come!! under the covers!!]
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And just kind of props her chin on her hand as she smiles (gayly) at Catra as she gets settled in.]
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[Catra does not perceive]
Your face sure looks goofy, you know that?
[shoves a hand into Adora's face, teasingly]
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ghkkk]
Hey! I'm trying to sleep here too you know. [are you]
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[FLOPPING ON TOP OF ADORA NOW LIKE A LAZY CAT, TAIL FLICKING, BECAUSE SHE CAN]
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Adora squawks a little when Catra flops on top of her, and then shoves her (gently) to her own side of the bed.]
I was getting to it before you so rudely interrupted me!
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Hey! You were the one who told me to sleep up here instead of down there!
[just. tries climbing on top of Adora again??]
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You're ridiculous. You have your own side of the bed.
[But it's fine.]
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[flashing Adora a curved, Cheshire-cat smile as her tail curls behind her]
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Adora just flops back to the bed, waving a limp hand.]
If you just let me sleep, it's fine. Everything's fine. It's still my side though so I'm not moving.
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[and then rather suddenly she finds herself dipping her head down and BITING HER ON THE SHOULDER. right at the slope where shoulder meets neck]
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Adora squawks immediately, shoving at Catra.]
Ow, Catra! What are you--
[A beat.
She... bites her lip.
And then leans over to return the favor, biting Catra (gently!) on the forearm.
... BLEH. FUR.]
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[Catra squeaks in surprise as she's shoved away, blinking a little like she isn't quite sure what to make of?? what just happened?? her bite was definitely hard enough to leave a bruise, so enjoy that, Adora]
Why does that keep-- I keep doing that, and it's so weird.
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[Adora's definitely touching her neck to see if any blood was drawn (none, thankfully), before rolling her eyes.]
You have fangs, you know.
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[settling at Adora's side now that she's done being a PEST]
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[But now that Catra's comfortably done being a pest, Adora settles in more too.]
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Wimp.
[also there's something weird glowing on her back now that evening has set in, and since they're not tussling around anymore, Adora can probably see it a little better. . .]
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Like, obviously.]
Catra, what's--
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Huh? What are you l--
[and then she notices]
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[Oh no...]
... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to look.
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[trying to be. . . nonchalant]
Well, if anyone here was going to see it, I guess it'd be you.
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