[ Ten doboshes. Very well, she can accommodate that. She does settle behind him and wraps her arms around his waist as directed, holding on tight. The lift of the scooter fascinates her more than it scares her, though she feels a strong pull--a heavy pang in her chest as they start to pull away from the world in swirls of pink and purple. It feels like it's a part of her, but so he is. So she must go.
The transition from beautiful other realm to the emptiness of space is a harsh one. Except she knows more than anyone it isn't exactly empty--but her connection to it is severed. It's an odd feeling as if she's on the outside lookin in at the twinkling stars lightyears away.
Empty. Dark. But beautiful.
As soft sigh at the beauty of it, the only sound being that of her breath in her helmet. Allura leans into his back a little more. She can feel his chest moving, the only indication she gets of him talking. Looking forward, she can see a structure looming ahead as they draw closer and closer.
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The transition from beautiful other realm to the emptiness of space is a harsh one. Except she knows more than anyone it isn't exactly empty--but her connection to it is severed. It's an odd feeling as if she's on the outside lookin in at the twinkling stars lightyears away.
Empty. Dark. But beautiful.
As soft sigh at the beauty of it, the only sound being that of her breath in her helmet. Allura leans into his back a little more. She can feel his chest moving, the only indication she gets of him talking. Looking forward, she can see a structure looming ahead as they draw closer and closer.
Is that home? ]