Where Do We Go From Here?

Kitatanya

Chapter 38

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Adora stirred with the tiniest of shivers and heard Catra breathe a low moan beneath her. Just from the feel of Melog's lingering magic in the air, she knew that they still had not returned and she was gently confused as to what had stirred her from sleep. Then, she was smiling as she realized for the very first time, she had been the one to fall asleep atop her mate and not having Catra's warmth above her was giving her a chill. It wasn't bad, but it was new and it was nice and she was glad she was awake now to enjoy it. Catra's arms tightened about her and her mate's soft purring let her know Catra was feeling the same. Still, she was heavier than Catra and moved to lie just a little to the side as she lifted her head, wanting to see her sleepy face.

Catra was blinking open her eyes with the tiniest of pouts and she knew she was grinning like a hopeless fool at the adorableness of the sight. As soon as her mate saw the expression she let out a low laugh and her eyes sparkled with humor and love, that tiny pout shifting into a dazzling smile. She had to taste it and was leaning in to press their lips together before the thought fully formed. They were both all but giggling into that happy kiss and Adora head was spinning in a giddy daze all at once. Neither of them reached for the bond between them for what felt like the first time in a long time and Adora simply basked in that wonderful kiss and the feel of Catra's naked form pressed against hers in the most complete of ways.

It was Catra who broke it, but Adora couldn't feel sad about the loss as she blinked open her eyes to see again that dazzling smile. "I love you, Adora." She purred, leaning up to nuzzle her cheek.

She giggled at the gentle tickling sensation and Adora nuzzled her right back to pull more laughter from her too. "I love you, Catra." She murmured.

She was always whole when she was together with Catra, but as her mate gently guided her to lie back down atop her, Adora thought her heart would burst with the strength of what she was feeling as she snuggled into her shoulder. She felt her mate's fingers running through her hair, massaging her scalp with sift fingertips and delicately pressing claws a fraction of a moment later and couldn't help a happy groan as her body relaxed even more completely. Catra's purring hitched with an amused sound and she felt her mate arc to gentle a kiss over the top of her head.

"So, what's the plan?" The teasing words were soft, purring, lulling her even further; Catra didn't want end this moment any more than she did.

It took her far more effort than she liked to admit to try to gather her thoughts enough to reply, but then she felt a gentle burst of humor through her fuzzy daze and smiled. "This?" She let the word come out in a hopeful little whine.

Catra laughed and her other hand came up to gently swat at her shoulder, though those massaging fingers on her scalp didn't still. "Dummy." She chided playfully.

Neither of them spoke again for a long, blissful few moments and Adora just let herself drift, happy and content. There was so very much to think about and she knew they should probably at least go get cleaned up, but she just wanted to make the most of this wonderful moment while she had the chance. It was selfish, but as Catra's soft purring grew softer still, she knew her mate was having the exact same thoughts. Until Melog returned, they could indulge and it was what they both wanted. Still, the thought had stirred the events from yesterday and her mind was spinning in memories she knew she couldn't fully relax again now until she'd had a chance to fully process them.

Hordak and Entrapta had managed to build an antenna and had hacked a remote connection into the Spire Network. The nature of the connection left them unable to do anything but download information, but the vast amount of it they were collecting now would take them years to sort. The data they were focusing on right now pertained almost exclusively towards the development and fine tuning of the much-needed frequency to be able to contact Sea Hawk and Huntara. But she and Catra had both sensed how very much Entrapta and Hordak had wanted to lose themselves in researching all of this new information pouring in, even as they were working on the transports as they spoke about it. Every instance of Horde Prime's rule, every single strike, plan, and conquest, and all of the information and technological data from countless worlds was now there for the taking; even more than the bits and pieces they'd realized they could potentially glean from the clones now among their forces.

She was torn and knew from the desperate and almost fearful look in her mate's eyes the previous night that Catra had been even more so by the heavy connotations of that information. All of the technology that could be developed now from these discoveries Hordak and Entrapta could now explore, could potentially help their people in ways she couldn't even begin to fathom. But… was it right to use that information in light of how it had been gained? Horde Prime had been evil and every single scrap of that information had been bought with the ruthless destruction of lives and livelihoods across the universe. Frosta's carefully neutral expression when they'd contacted her before dinner hadn't betrayed much, but she knew Catra had seen as well as she that the young ice princess had been shaken by this information too. Castaspella had ordered Glimmer to rest for at the night at Mystacor and Frosta wanted to wait until morning to tell her, but when she and they returned, they were going to gather with the other princesses and have a long discussion about it.

The transports they'd delivered hadn't offered as much information as they all had hoped. The connection to whatever network connected them had of course been severed and the programming Blood's forces had developed using the First Ones technology had been remotely scrambled. But, seeing how the machines were built and the bits data both Hordak and Entrapta had proclaimed they'd be able to salvage and everything the technician- now having been affectionally nicknamed Little Hordak, by Entrapta, to both his and Hordak's acute embarrassment- had given them both hope they'd be able to at least figure out how to track the transmissions with some fine tuning to their new antenna and the receivers they now hoped to develop. It was a monumental amount of work, but they'd seemed nothing but enthused about nearly every aspect of it.

She hadn't honestly understood a lot of what they were saying, but she could see the gist of it. It was again another thing to be torn about, because they were still technically at square one, even with all of this new information to ponder. And until Swift Wind contacted her, there was no way of knowing anything about what he'd been doing, where he was, or whether or not he had found Huntara or any of her people. But, even if it was a slightly bitter pill to swallow, she had to accept that there was nothing she could currently do right now unless Frosta or Glimmer contacted Melog. Melog had told them they'd return at dawn and she knew that unless an emergency happened, Glimmer would still be resting at least until then. Maybe they could go and see Entrapta and Hordak, but even if she did truly want to spend time with them, she and Catra had been a distraction for them and their work was far too important to delay no matter how much they loved them.

So no, there was nothing she could do right now, but the knowledge could not stop her happiness in this moment. She was with Catra and that was the only thing that truly mattered. And now that her mind was again clear, she could just enjoy her mate's gentle petting and the feel of their bodies pressed together once more.

"Welcome back." Her mate's voice was infinitely soft and her gentle petting grew just a little more firm.

Adora couldn't resist snuggling closer to her before she turned her head enough to reply. "I don't want to think anymore. I just want to be with you." She drew one of her hands up, running her fingers through the soft fur of her mate's stomach, petting her back and enjoying the luxurious softness of it.

Catra's body gave a happy shiver and she was purring again, louder now. She didn't speak for a long moment and Adora watched the tip of her tail twitching as she contemplated something. "Feels like forever since we've done this without the bond." The murmured words were tinged a little heavy with nostalgia, but happy nonetheless.

Adora smiled and tilted her head up to take in the expression on Catra's face. She was staring at the ceiling, heterochromatic eyes sparkling in a gorgeous array of emotion, smiling that lazy smile she loved that was becoming more and more frequent. Adora felt like she could just lie here and look at that expression on Catra's face for the rest of her life.

"It's nice." It was the understatement of the century and she knew it, but she found herself far too dazed by her mate to elaborate. It was like her mind had taken a step backward and she couldn't find her words.

Catra's lazy smile shifted into a huge grin as she reached up in a quick motion to grasp one of the pillows above then, so she could prop herself up to look at her too. "It is." The simple words were full of meaning and she watched as Catra cheeks tinted with a blush. Adora wanted so badly to kiss her and she saw that same want in Catra's eyes, but there was something else there beneath that want that sent a part of soaring and all she could do was stare as Catra continued. "We should do this more often. I love being one with you and I love our bond, but this is… nice." She repeated the word the same way she'd spoken it before.

She knew Catra could see how much she wanted it too, but she wanted to speak the words aloud regardless. "We should." She wanted to say more, but again, it was like the words she wanted to say kept getting lost inside her before she could speak them. It reminded her so very much of how hard it had been to speak the words in her heart at the very beginning of their relationship and it was like a tiny little thrill to realize it.

Catra was gazing at her, heterochromatic eyes glistening with a universe of love and happiness, but then, a flash of humor danced through them as her blush flared brighter. "Why does it feel so weird to talk out loud to you like this after everything?" Her tone was full of laughter and self-chastising exasperation.

Adora was laughing and the daze in her mind seemed to clear in a rush to hear Catra say aloud that little thought she'd been having. "I have no idea, Catra, but this feels really good." She murmured, lifting herself up so she could smile down at her. "I love you. So much."

"I love you too, Adora." Her mate was surging up to kiss her as she was leaning down and she was lost in the feel of Catra's lips gliding over hers. This time, it was she who broke it, because for all that she felt a never-ending hunger in her core for her mate, she wanted more of this gentle conversation and these lazy, lingering touches more than passion right now. Catra was panting lightly as she looked up at her, but her parted lips were tugging in a half smile as she caught the thought in her expression. "Stop looking at me like that then." She joked, voice husky and breathless.

Adora sighed a laugh and let her mate guide her head back down onto her shoulder, because she knew Catra was right. If she kept looking into those gorgeous hungry eyes, they wouldn't be talking about anything for a while yet. Instead, she resumed her interrupted stokes along the soft fur of Catra's belly and let out a sound of contentment as Catra resumed massaging her scalp and playing with her hair with another shiver and a surge of purring. As relaxed as her mate's body was beneath her though, Adora saw her tail-tip begin flicking again in that contemplative pattern a few moments later. It was a little tighter than before and she knew Catra's mind was lost in a suddenly heavy thought. She was curious, but instead of looking to decipher the thought, she decided to be patient and let her mate speak it when she was ready.

She didn't have to wait long, before Catra let out a heavy sigh. "I know you said you didn't want to think anymore." Her tone was apologetic. "But I think maybe we should talk to Glimmer about healing people through She-Ra at the meeting."

Adora stiffened slightly, feeling a surge of guilt that she had forgotten about that self-appointed task and a burst of gratitude and love for her mate for bringing it up. "Yes." She agreed instantly, trailing her hand to Catra's waist so she could squeeze her tightly for a brief moment. "I'm pretty sure she'll agree."

"Me too." Her tone was a bittersweet mix of affection and regret. "It's going to take a lot out of us."

Adora nuzzled closer to her, wanting to comfort her even as she knew her mate was right. "I know. But if we can help those people…" She trialed off. The thought had been Catra's originally, so she knew her mate already knew they had to do it now that they'd realized it.

She couldn't help feeling just as torn as her mate was about it though. With their combined energy, She-Ra had fully restored the both of them and with Melog, they'd healed Ramel from his grievous state with hardly any strain. And she knew the only reason they'd almost blacked out after healing Glimmer, was because they had already been drained and had used almost every one of their reserves. But she got the sense just like Catra that if they attempted too many feats like that, no matter how rested they were, they would end up as drained as their attempt at healing Glimmer had left them.

A sudden thought occurred that balked her. "If we do this and Blood strikes again, we might not be able to fight."

Catra went rigid beneath her and Adora lifted her head, gently dislodging the fingers on her scalp, needing to look at her mate. The dismay on Catra's face twisted her heart a little and only made her own feel more acute. "So what do we do?" The words were pained.

Adora shook her head, drawing her hand quickly up to cup Catra's cheek. "I don't know." She saw Catra want to move and moved for her, crawling a little higher on the bed so she could press their foreheads together, because she needed Catra too, more than anything. "But now that we know, how can we not do it?"

At her words and the action, Catra's eyes cleared almost at once. Now, Adora's heart lurched for an entirely new reason as she saw love and determination and confidence again in her mate's gorgeous eyes. For all that the both of them were scared and overwhelmed by so many things, Catra never lost sight for long. Whether it be because of a simple action on her part, gentle words and an embrace from Melog, or through Catra's own strength, she never stopped, never faltered for more than a few moments. Seeing it and knowing she herself would have agonized over the decision until they'd spoken to their friends if not for Catra, washed all of her dismay away on a resurging tide of love for her mate and no small amount of awe and wonder.

She heard the words ring inside her soul, even before Catra spoke them "We've got this." Her mate was almost growling as she spoke them and it sent a thrill of tingles up her spine.

She had no idea what she would have done in that moment, if she hadn't felt the familiar pulse of Melog's magic signaling their return. She was happy they were here and was smiling in an instant and saw a fierce happiness join that heady mix in her mate's eyes as they both turned to look at them. Melog all but surged onto the bed and nuzzled a brushing kiss into both of their cheeks.

'You are meant to be resting, my precious ones.' The chiding words were full of love and rumbled with Melog's thunderous purring.

She couldn't help a small laugh and Catra's own purring was full of it too. As Melog moved to curl about their heads, Catra reached up at once to throw the pillow somewhere out into the room. Melog chuckled and curled close enough so that Catra could rest her head against their flank instead. Fuzzy all over again and lulled by their combined purring, she let her head fall back down onto Catra's shoulder as she reached out to brush her fingers along Melog's cheek.

"Good morning, Melog." She murmured.

Melog's eyes slid shut for a long moment and they took a deep breath, before releasing it in a happy sigh. 'Dawn is a little ways away yet, my precious ones. There is still time to rest.' She felt a little surge of guilt that their raging emotions had cut Melog's night with the mages short and knew her mate was feeling to too by the look in Melog's eyes. But they made a low sound in their chest and shook their head, denying the guilt before either of them could speak it. 'We had our time of learning, do not fret. They have been in their beds for a time too, weary from the events of yesterday just like you.' They rumbled a low laugh then and their manner grew a little sheepish.

'Instead, I have tried to make good on my promise to understand this place and the patterns of our strange technical princess and the father of your hearts. I did not disturb them, but I made my presence known to them and the technician she calls little so that they could see that my intent was only to observe their work. I do not understand the ways of technology, for it is not something I ever thought to pursue a greater knowledge of before. I am magic and that is what is in my heart. But, I see it in their eyes and their love for one another, that the pursuit of this technical knowledge is akin to the passion with which I wish to seek more magical knowledge, like my new teachers and my new partner in learning and magic do too. And it has let me see now for myself this truth that already beats in both of your hearts.'

Adora had been all but frozen as they spoke the words, surprised by the strength of their words and by the way they referred to Hordak. Listening to them speak like this almost always held she and her mate captive and getting these glimpses into Melog's heart, their passion, their love, their understanding of themselves and those around them… Every time Melog shared with them, she could only love them more.

Without even thinking, she reached for the soul-bond between she and her mate, because she wanted Melog to feel all of what she was feeling right now. As Catra touched the bond too only a fraction of a moment after her, Adora was swept up immediately in the strength of Catra's love for her and their combined soaring love for Melog all at once as they tumbled together through their everything to be that shining one.

As soon as they settled, they spoke the words they knew Melog had already felt in their hearts as they reached out to wind their free arms around their neck in a tangle of affection.. "We love you, Melog."

Melog's purring was surging ever stronger as they curled to hold them tighter in their own special way, and nuzzled each of their cheeks in turn. 'And I, you, my precious ones.'

Gently, Melog dislodged their arms and, with an affectionate nudge, guided them to relax back onto the bed once more and they knew they wanted them to rest more while they had the chance. It filled their everything even more until it felt like they'd be swept entirely away and for a long moment, there was only happiness and love and wonder. But then there came a sudden thought that had them curious all at once and as much as they wanted to simply bask in these good feelings and do what Melog wanted, they knew they had to ask now.

"What did you mean about there being more about magic and the truth of it?" They asked softly.

Melog was silent for a long moment and they knew they were gathering their thoughts. Curiosity burned inside them, flickering through them in a thrill of fascination and anticipation. Just like with their soul-bond in the beginning, they found themselves holding their breath for Melog to share this other side of their knowledge too. They wanted to learn while they had this chance, more about Melog and more about magic, because magic was a part of them both now too and they realized it now that they had never truly asked about it since that day that felt like a lifetime ago and they'd never really talked to Melog about magic in general. Aside from She-Ra, they didn't really know much about magic itself at all.

And all at once, it brought forth another realization, something that had already been shared, but had been long forgotten in the tide of events and feelings and happenings within themselves and the world around them. They'd forgotten about their mission to journey over Etheria to check how the magical beasts that had awoken were dealing after their long sleep. Even as they were chiding themselves for forgetting something so important, they realized something else all at once.

Not one time had they come across one of those awakened beasts since magic had returned to the land. There had been no signs of them in the Whispering Woods or anywhere else. They got the sense that if their friends had seen them, it would have been mentioned at least in passing. Remembering how very full Etheria had seemed in that awing and dreamlike moment right after the defeat of Horde Prime, how beasts big and small had soared through the air and walked through forests for the first time in what they knew had been far too long, it felt… wrong that they'd seen absolutely no signs of them since.

Melog sighed then and that one long breath seemed to hold the weight of a world. 'These thoughts you feel are a part of the truths you cannot see that I wish to speak to you of. If I had realized the truths sooner, I would have spoken of this before now. I meant to mention it after you had had more time to rest, but now that I feel these thoughts, I realize the delay was a foolishness on my part. But know, my precious ones, that the burden of this knowledge is something that I wish I did not have to lay upon you.' The words were heavy with meaning. 'True beings of magic can sense truths like you do in She-Ra's power at all times.' As always, Melog's use of her actual name and not a descriptor had them focusing even more intently on their words. 'The energies of magic have no true secrets. To distance oneself from certain knowledge out of a respect for that knowledge and its nature, does not take away the truth of it. Such is the truth in my bond to you and what we share.'

It made sense, what they were saying, but a part of them was still confused as to where this was going. Melog smiled at them their special smile before they continued, but there was still that heavily meaningful glint there in their eyes. 'I am still learning the truth of magic here on this home that we now share. The more that I learn and the more that I connect with it in the way that I was connected with the magic of my true place of origin, the more I can feel these truths here as I did there.' A hint of grief had entered the words, but now, Melog's voice was a near growl. Their eyes flashed with a strange fury that they'd never seen before and it held them both very still.'Each time this connection grows and the truth of it fills more and more of my heart, the truer that I can see magic on Etheria as a whole.'

'Etheria knows what is happening and the magic that is here, just as the magic that was there on Krytis, is not happy with the way it is again being defiled. I cannot say for certain why many of the beings here who felt this truth the moment that this new threat here made itself known, have decided to let their anger rage in the shadows, but they are. But more and more as this destruction reigns and more and more as I feel the connection to their truth, do I feel that something is building.' Their hearts had been lurching with a quickening dread, but the last sent them spiraling into terror. But, even as afraid as they were by what this meant, by what might happen, they needed Melog to continue. They needed to know more.

'Yes. There is more to know. But not all of what I wish to tell you is as frightening a truth.' Melog curled again tighter around them, holding them close as they continued to speak in a more reassuring way now. 'Some of these beings have already come forth to meet this threat in ways unique unto themselves. I can feel that they harbor no ill will against the people who call this place home as they do, though there are some in the shadows that do not share this truth with them and are still harboring ill will from the defilements of the past. I cannot say what it is the ones that have come forth to make themselves known truly do, just as I cannot truly see the thoughts you have, even if I can feel the truth of them. But I can sense that those that have come forth wish only to help.'

'They are apart from us, though they sense me and my truth as I do theirs. And they see also the truths of the magics our friends and mages wield, even as our mages and friends cannot sense it for themselves, because they only channel a portion through their spells. The magic they wield is a part of the magic of Etheria. But just as the magic of She-Ra and your soul-bond forged from that magic are separate things, so too is the magic of Etheria separate from their magic too. They channel it through the Runestones and through crystals and runes, but they do not feel its truth as a being such as I and my people and these magical beings can, because we are a part of it, not just a channel. Our flight-brother remains apart from it too in a way, though he does see more than he realizes, because for all that the magic of the shining spirit within you has given him the gift of magic that is now shared with myself too, magic is not his true origin any more than it is yours for all that it has changed him in such a profound way. But just because this magic is only channeled by them, the intent of that channeling and the heart of the one who wields it is as clear to those beings here as the truth of your bond was to me from the very beginning. And just as the truths you feel in She-Ra are to you too.'

'I say this so that you may know that they can feel the good in us. They feel that we wish to save our home from this destruction of the dark one now plaguing this planet and wish only to live in love and in peace. Perhaps that is the reason the ones who are angry have not yet made themselves known, but this is a truth I cannot yet see in full. I am sorry that I cannot be more certain in my knowledge, my precious ones.' Melog was drooping now in deep apology and trembling with the tears they could express but never cry. 'And I am again sorry to lay these heavy thoughts on you atop of what you must already face. But just as you have decided another truth in you to use your power in a new way now, so too was the truth in my heart that I could keep this from you no longer.'

They had remained frozen and still even after Melog's words had assuaged a part of their fear, but now their need to comfort and reassure them blasted the rest of that fear away. They were moving at once to sit up, parting so that they could take Melog between them and hold them close. Melog let them, draping their head across their joined shoulders with a rumbling sound that was a bittersweet mix of love and pain.

"Please don't be sorry, Melog!" They said firmly. "We're glad you told us. We needed to know this and so do our friends. Even if we don't know the full truth, at least we know now and we can try to prepare." Determination and a fierce gratitude was filling them as they spoke the words. "Maybe we can't do anything about it right now, but with you and our friends, maybe we can think of something. That's worlds better than not knowing at all. So thank you, Melog, for trusting us to be strong enough to handle you telling us."

Melog let out a low chuff that was something between a wondering laugh and a sob. 'I never doubt your strength, my precious ones. Never. I only wish that there were less burdens upon you. All I wish is for you to be happy.' The words were like a promise and a plea all at once.

It brought tears to their eyes, but they did not let them fall. They did not want to cry, not now. There would be time for tears later. Right now there was something stronger in both of their hearts.

"We are happy, Melog." They declared. "You can feel how much happier we are, even now. Yes, there's a lot going on and yes all of this, this work and how much we still have to do makes us tired and scared. You can feel how sometimes when we look at what's happening just inside of us, it makes us feel small, much less when we look into the future as see everything there. You can feel how we wish we had more time with each other and the ones we love and with you and how we just wish sometimes it could all be over so that we can just be free to love and be together with all of you and each other."

They squeezed Melog a little tighter, nuzzling into them in a mirrored display of loving affection, they began to purr once more. It filled them again with even more love for them all at once because they knew they could already feel what they were about to say. "But even though all of this is true, we're together, Melog. We're together through it all. With each other and with you. And we're going to do what you said and we're going to cling to every scrap of it we can as hard as we can." It was a promise they'd already made to themselves while they were apart and now it was a shared one to each other and to Melog too. "It's like you said, Melog, we can only do what we can. But no matter what, as long as we have each other and so long as we have you and we have our friends and our loved ones in our hearts, we can do anything." Again, the words were a promise, one long forged between their bonded souls. And now, they felt a burst of humor to join the love and promise within them. "This we know is true." They murmured, full of mirthful affection.

Melog was laughing almost before they finished speaking the words, laughing harder than it felt like they'd heard them laugh in a long time. It made them feel good and special, to be able to draw this laughter from them and Melog was nuzzling closer between them all at once, purring thunderously once more. 'Oh, my precious ones.' They purred the wondering words, still full of laughter. 'I cannot express how much you mean to me and how these words and emotions fill me with a joy and wonder to equal a world of magic. You astonish me time and time again each time I feel you reach an obstacle within yourselves and break through it almost before I can see the truth of it myself. I continue to feel you grow and change in these giant leaps within yourselves. What I learn of magic is nothing compared to what I learn in you as you think and grow in all these wonderful ways.'

They pulled away then, nudging them both in an exuberant and playful manner that had them tumbling backwards onto the bed in a disorienting tangle of limbs and laughter. Almost before they could make sense of their bodies, Melog pounced gently atop them and pinned them in an embrace. 'You are foolish and you are silly and you are still so very young in ways. But for all the growing you still have yet to do, you make me feel a fool more often now than not.'

They were laughing as they hugged them back squeezing them tightly. "Then let's be fools!" They cried. "We'll be fools as often as we can. We'll be silly and we'll laugh and we'll play when we can, so that when things get hard, we have these good memories to make us all feel better."

Melog rose above them, all but glowing with pride and happiness. 'I can think of nothing that could ever make me happier, my special, precious ones.' A note of regret entered their eyes as they moved away, but over it was that parental twinkling and a universe of love. 'But for now, if you will not rest, then you should prepare yourselves for the day.'

They felt a tiny pang of regret at the words, but still, all they could feel overall was happy and loved. With a thought, they were tugging slowly back along the bond all the way to that place of true conversation. Again between them was the thought that as wonderful and amazing it was to have this bond, time apart from it felt so very good too. Everything between them was perfect in a way they could never fully comprehend or describe and all they wanted was to embrace the rest of this suspended moment in time while they had the chance.

As Adora settled back into the daze of love in her own head, she turned at once to gaze at her mate beside her. Catra was turning as she was and as their eyes met, the both of them were grinning like silly fools. Adora was laughing as they leaned into one another and Catra's laughter was a thrill into their kiss. They would go and dress and bathe and ready to meet the day and face the tasks they had to face with everything they had to offer. But always whatever they did, they did it together and Adora never ever wanted it to end.

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And there we go! I hope you all enjoyed and I hope to see you along as we head off towards the future!

Until next time, loves! Stay safe and read on! Ja!