[for some?? reason?? Catra is wearing a dunce hat as she drags herself to the dorm common room, her limp still heavy and her arm still in a sling. she also shuffles a bit anxiously on her feet, like there's something important niggling at the back of her brain, itching and squirming and dying to be released--]
[when she spots Adora, she pops up quickly, ears perking forward]
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[when she spots Adora, she pops up quickly, ears perking forward]
Oh-- hey. Hey, Adora.
[a beat]
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