[ Allura has seen the stars of Altea time and time again, in he memories and in the replication available in the castle. She's seen the stars of so many distant worlds and galaxies in constellations that she couldn't even begin to name. Stars were ever-present when daylight faded, offering a beautiful but cold reminder of what lay beyond the atmosphere or thin veil of glass between Allura and the emptiness of space.
But this is a little different.
It isn't Altea, but the night air is still a little warm on this particular planet. There are clouds on the horizon, but above them is clear sky and an unobstructed view of the Fyruor Nebula. Allura sighs as she stares up at the sky, her heart feeling light and warm despite the earlier politics of the day. She adjusts slightly, finding a better position for her head as it rests on Lotor's shoulder. ]
[The paladins would be certain to be looking for them at some point and pull them from this cozy niche on the hill. For now though Lotor forces his ever spinning mind to slow down and focus on the woman tucked at his side, head on his shoulder, pale hair tickling the back of his arm. The temptation to twist it between his fingers pulls at him, and instead he curls the grass instead, humming his agreement at the same time.]
I will never tire of the sight. Though this?
[ He glances down at her with a faint smile on his lips. ]
[ She manages to shift her gaze up to Lotor's face just in time to be properly flattered, giving his side a playful nudge in turn. The hips of her ears grow a little hot and she forces herself to look away, back up at the sky. ]
There might come a time when your compliments are too much for me.
[ It is clearly not now, though, as she's making no indication of going anywhere. If anything, she's pressed up against him just a little more. ]
1 + 3 ...moving with 2? I'm gonna use them all
But this is a little different.
It isn't Altea, but the night air is still a little warm on this particular planet. There are clouds on the horizon, but above them is clear sky and an unobstructed view of the Fyruor Nebula. Allura sighs as she stares up at the sky, her heart feeling light and warm despite the earlier politics of the day. She adjusts slightly, finding a better position for her head as it rests on Lotor's shoulder. ]
It really is lovely.
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I will never tire of the sight. Though this?
[ He glances down at her with a faint smile on his lips. ]
Is particularly stunning.
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There might come a time when your compliments are too much for me.
[ It is clearly not now, though, as she's making no indication of going anywhere. If anything, she's pressed up against him just a little more. ]
How did you find this place?