[ Catra changes shifts with whoever's on Newbie Watch Duty in the safehouse that day-- they tap out and Catra taps in, and at first she doesn't even see Glimmer at all. Maybe Glimmer's taking a nap, or deep in conversation with someone else, or has gone to the bathroom. Who knows. Either way, Catra doesn't spot her.
Rather, she waltzes over to the kitchen and immediately starts rifling through the cupboards, trying to find something to snack on to get her through babysitting duty. Her distinctly recognizable voice floating through the place, cutting through the air like a knife. ]
No. Junk. Junk. Man, they still don't stock this pantry with anything decent, do they? I always forget how bad it is in here. Oh hey! Froot loops!
[ Catra grabs the box of sugar-coated cereal and opens it, grabbing a handful and shoveling it into her mouth. She looks different from how Glimmer would have last seen her-- no Horde uniform, for starters. Instead she wears ripped jeans and a leather jacket, and her mane of hair is no longer long as it once was, but cropped in a wild and messy bob just past her chin that seems to be threatening to morph into an afro. ]
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Rather, she waltzes over to the kitchen and immediately starts rifling through the cupboards, trying to find something to snack on to get her through babysitting duty. Her distinctly recognizable voice floating through the place, cutting through the air like a knife. ]
No. Junk. Junk. Man, they still don't stock this pantry with anything decent, do they? I always forget how bad it is in here. Oh hey! Froot loops!
[ Catra grabs the box of sugar-coated cereal and opens it, grabbing a handful and shoveling it into her mouth. She looks different from how Glimmer would have last seen her-- no Horde uniform, for starters. Instead she wears ripped jeans and a leather jacket, and her mane of hair is no longer long as it once was, but cropped in a wild and messy bob just past her chin that seems to be threatening to morph into an afro. ]