Sort of, I guess. Something else keeps you alive, but no one would be able to tell you were an Immortal without like... touching their chest and feeling their heartbeat.
[sounds horrible!! she doesn't like it!! she's been so staunchly like NO DEAD PEOPLE DON'T COME BACK ever since Rupert brought back that daycare thing, and being told otherwise has to make her rethink some things that may or may not have happened to her in the cyoa]
[wowee!! Catra, in the meantime, has closed in on herself and is immediately jerking away from him, arms crossed over her torso in a self-hug. she looks. . . well]
[she seems to relax a bit at that, relieved that he isn't going to press her. to force her to discuss one of the worst decisions she has ever made in her life]
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What do you mean "if it stuck?"
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A walking corpse??
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[haha]
[let's move on!]
So what'd you do to him after he came back?
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I wasn't really around to see it for a while. When I found out though, I just wanted my revenge again.
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Did you get it again?
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I'll let you know.
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[now it's her turn to share a memory]
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Huh.
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[about .2 seconds away from bolting, actually]
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Take a deep breath. I started a fucking civil war, I’m not gonna start throwing around judgements.
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I-- [. . . a low hiss]
I don't want to talk about it.
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[ he shrugs. ]
Can't stop this place flinging out personal stuff left, right and centre, but it's not my free pass to start a game of twenty questions with you.
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[. . .]
Okay. So. . . let's just forget about it.
[so there]
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[ that’s how you do it ]