Voice

[swordsense]

[It takes her several days to work up the nerve to send the message, but the people Catra had managed to befriend deserved to know. Adora can't quite bring herself to show her face, but she can manage a voice announcement at least.]

Catra has been ported out. For those that knew her and liked her, remember her fondly.

[And because she knows Catra had made a lot of enemies as well as nominal friends she'd never admit to, Adora can't help adding a little more.]

For the people that didn't like her...get over it and remember her fondly anyway. Earth was the best life she'd ever known, and probably ever will know.


[And she'll close things out there.]

Comments

[swordsense]

Understatement of the year. I know she was horrible to you at times, but she liked you, in her own way.

[adamantlyardent]

[a soft sound off-speaker, something between a scoff and a laugh.]

Oh, perhaps. For me now? It's been too long for me to properly recall it. As for what I've read in my old journals, though... [she clicks her tongue.]

...In any case, I hope you've a productive outlet to vent your miseries. If there are any to be found here.

[swordsense]

Right. Magic is messing with you, too.

[Adora doesn't really know how to deal with that right now, though.]

...I'm fine. Just gonna go punch a tree or something.

Have a good night.

[She'd apologize but she really doesn't know how to cope with Cecelia not being herself right now.]