[she raises a brow at his quick, resigned response, a ghost of an amused smirk working her way on her features before she looks away. to keep from laughing.
not in mockery, but...amused, and for a moment she forgets the nature of their relationship, a strange sort of comfort falling to their conversation even as they walk in this rift-induced memory, on a very Galran ship.]
I see. She sounds like quite a-- [whatever she's about to say is cut off when she hears the echoing of a stern, female voice calling out to Lotor. and Allura comes to pause when a young voice responds.
familiar, yet small, and for whatever reason she feels something in her heart catch at hearing a voice so young.]
Is that--? [again, she's cut off, this time by herself and her curiosity, and she steps past Lotor towards the commotion.
no subject
not in mockery, but...amused, and for a moment she forgets the nature of their relationship, a strange sort of comfort falling to their conversation even as they walk in this rift-induced memory, on a very Galran ship.]
I see. She sounds like quite a-- [whatever she's about to say is cut off when she hears the echoing of a stern, female voice calling out to Lotor. and Allura comes to pause when a young voice responds.
familiar, yet small, and for whatever reason she feels something in her heart catch at hearing a voice so young.]
Is that--? [again, she's cut off, this time by herself and her curiosity, and she steps past Lotor towards the commotion.
sorry she is. Nosy.]