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〝 ugh, do i really have to do this? 〞
she asked, looking at adora for a moment before already knowing what her answer would be.
〝 fiiiiinnnne, alright. stand back. 〞
she says as she looks at the punching bag and imagine's it being sea hawk's +
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* 𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀.
— she’s the one who’s wronged him. With a, “Rrraaah!” she slams her first into the bag hard enough to send it up, parallel to the floor for a second before it swings back toward them. She catches it before it can smack them.
“There. Like that.” She steps back, hands on hips again. “Now you!”
