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adora, sometimes she-ra ([personal profile] swordjock) wrote in [community profile] ethyraia 2021-05-26 07:53 am (UTC)

[ She knows an accusatory tone when she hears one, and while she'd normally accuse back, or at least try and defend herself... she just lowers her head in shame, still standing on top of the table. ]

Don't laugh, but I maybe, sort of, kind of... [ rushed, out of embarrassment: ] ... thoughtIwasunderattack.

[ Which makes her feel even more ridiculous once she gets a glimpse of BD-1 in Cal's arms. Slowly, Adora's expression turns completely hangdog-esque, as she watches the two of them interact. It reminds her of Entrapta and Emily, and she wants to kick herself for her paranoia, but she feels the need to at least explain her actions, if not excuse them. ]

Most robots are less friendly and more laser-y. [ Complete with pew pew! fingerguns for emphasis. ] And uh, destroy... -y, Or at least the ones I'm used to are. But I'm sorry about your friend, [ after a slight pause, when she realizes what's now colouring Cal's pants: ] ... and your food.

[ Adora glances behind her, and, finding her own plate miraculously not flipped over, grabs it to offer up to Cal with a sheepish smile. She'd only gotten in a few mouthfuls before The Incident, so it's still mostly intact. ]

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