[ Catra shakes her head, looking off into the distance. ]

She doesn't remember defecting from the Horde. Leaving. She still thinks we're best friends. She's going to want to room with me.

[ And the thing is-- Catra wants it. It'd be so easy to say yes. To let Adora back in to her life, share a room with her, pretend everything is fine. Part of her wants to. Very badly. ]