[ a protest dies in lotor's throat as allura moves forward to be . . . blatantly nosy, and he's quick on her heels until the clattering gets closer, and a small figure steps out into the hallway properly, clutching a lot of older-looking books in his thin arms.
the young prince lotor clutching said books looks about for half a moment before his eyes focus on allura . . . really focus, and his mouth opens for half a moment before he squints, uncertain. ]
Who are you?
[ not . . . argumentative, but curious, and the moment the young lotor seems to be able to see allura, the real lotor immediately steps into a side room, exhaling in some amount of frustration.
he'll be damned if he creates a time paradox for allura's aggravating nosiness. ]
no subject
the young prince lotor clutching said books looks about for half a moment before his eyes focus on allura . . . really focus, and his mouth opens for half a moment before he squints, uncertain. ]
Who are you?
[ not . . . argumentative, but curious, and the moment the young lotor seems to be able to see allura, the real lotor immediately steps into a side room, exhaling in some amount of frustration.
he'll be damned if he creates a time paradox for allura's aggravating nosiness. ]