[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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...
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 ]