[ She. Does hesitate, but then slowly limps closer, close enough that she can reach out and pull Catra into a hug and Catra can slice her throat open if she wants to just saying ]
[anyway no, Catra is not doing any off-schedule murders, UNFORTUNATELY. but she does grasp tightly onto Otome, her ears flattening as she presses her face into the older woman's shoulder]
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... Can I come closer?
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[. . . quietly]
Um-- yeah. If you. . . want to.
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