[ As Adora speaks, Catra's eyes flicker closed again. They had already felt too heavy to stay open much longer and she can feel the calm lassitude of sleep starting to creep over her even as Adora demands that she stay. It's alright, she wants to say. It'll be better when I'm gone. Of course the words don't come. It's too much effort to make words.
As She-Ra lifts her closer, the magic flows into her, through her. Around her. It is not as powerful as it would have been at home. There it would have healed her almost entirely, save only for a need for rest. Here, though, it is limited, constrained. While it can mend some of the damage and take her free of immediate danger, it can only act as a stopgap to her serious injuries. The rainbow glimmer of She-Ra's magic fades and Catra takes a breath, suddenly able to breathe easily once again.
And then everything falls away as she passes out into the comforting embrace of unconsciousness. ]
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As She-Ra lifts her closer, the magic flows into her, through her. Around her. It is not as powerful as it would have been at home. There it would have healed her almost entirely, save only for a need for rest. Here, though, it is limited, constrained. While it can mend some of the damage and take her free of immediate danger, it can only act as a stopgap to her serious injuries. The rainbow glimmer of She-Ra's magic fades and Catra takes a breath, suddenly able to breathe easily once again.
And then everything falls away as she passes out into the comforting embrace of unconsciousness. ]