[It's strange how easily she feels she fits with him. How, for someone she had thought to be so dangerous, who had frightened her when she was just learning how to pilot the Blue Lion, he feels safe to talk to, to indulge in feeling a certain way she's not quite felt around anyone else.
His voice is calming, his embrace warm, and she's remiss as he pulls away even just a little bit, her arms still remaining looped around him as he looks down at her and she looks up. She blushes even darker as he brushes her hair away, and her own smile is warm. Happy.]
Yes. [She breathes that out, feeling fluttery, light.] At least we are together.
[There's a moment's pause as she remains looking up at him, eyes searching his, and she feels a surge of something that has her tilting her head, rising further up on her tiptoes to beckon him in for a kiss--
And in that moment, she feels the familiar scampering of tiny paws up the leg of her flightsuit, clambouring heavily up her body as Platt situates himself squarely on her shoulder. Allura jumps, unlooping herself from Lotor.
The mouse is tugging on her earring. There's something about being hungry, wanting food.]
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His voice is calming, his embrace warm, and she's remiss as he pulls away even just a little bit, her arms still remaining looped around him as he looks down at her and she looks up. She blushes even darker as he brushes her hair away, and her own smile is warm. Happy.]
Yes. [She breathes that out, feeling fluttery, light.] At least we are together.
[There's a moment's pause as she remains looking up at him, eyes searching his, and she feels a surge of something that has her tilting her head, rising further up on her tiptoes to beckon him in for a kiss--
And in that moment, she feels the familiar scampering of tiny paws up the leg of her flightsuit, clambouring heavily up her body as Platt situates himself squarely on her shoulder. Allura jumps, unlooping herself from Lotor.
The mouse is tugging on her earring. There's something about being hungry, wanting food.]
Ah. [She laughs. Awkwardly. Disappointingly.] I-I apologize.