[ Gods. Catra wants to hold Adora now more than ever. To reassure her, to soothe her. Yet at the same time, she's so damn stubborn and stupid. Catra shifts a little, rustling as she listens to Adora. ]
Just... please, Adora. Don't be afraid of saying what you want. That's all I'm asking for. I want you to come back to me, no matter what happens and I want to be here for you. It just kills me knowing that you won't ever say the things you want--the things you need because you're so worried about others.
[ She doesn't have the energy to keep arguing about this right now. She'll just bottle it up inside and try not to worry. Except she will worry, because it's Adora. ]
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Just... please, Adora. Don't be afraid of saying what you want. That's all I'm asking for. I want you to come back to me, no matter what happens and I want to be here for you. It just kills me knowing that you won't ever say the things you want--the things you need because you're so worried about others.
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[ Adora sounds a little despairing. ]
Why don't any of you believe me?
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I don't know.
I'm sorry. I'm just scared of losing you. Of hurting you because you think you need to give up something.
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[ Or that's how it feels to Adora, anyway. ]
I'll be fine. I promise.
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Okay.
[ She doesn't have the energy to keep arguing about this right now. She'll just bottle it up inside and try not to worry. Except she will worry, because it's Adora. ]
Fine.
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