[Sonya was more pursuing this racing thing out of curiosity than anything. This sort of technology was far beyond her.
So she's more than happy to let Catra do whatever it is she's doing, right up until Sonya herself is dragged into it. She raises her eyebrows, quiet, but soon she lets her lips curve up into a smile.
Sure, she'll play along.]
Listen to the tiny one. Could little old me resist if you strong people wanted me in your clutches?
[She could and she will. But they'll cross that bridge when they get to it.]
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So she's more than happy to let Catra do whatever it is she's doing, right up until Sonya herself is dragged into it. She raises her eyebrows, quiet, but soon she lets her lips curve up into a smile.
Sure, she'll play along.]
Listen to the tiny one. Could little old me resist if you strong people wanted me in your clutches?
[She could and she will. But they'll cross that bridge when they get to it.]