[Adora, still reeling from the kiss just moments before, barely registers what Catra says, and certainly misses the paparazzi. She stands there, numb, for a moment until it becomes obvious Catra is leaving.
She starts to say something, opening her mouth...]
...don't go. I. We...that was...I don't know. But...
[she breaks off as a camera clicks audibly, breaking her train of thought.]
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She starts to say something, opening her mouth...]
...don't go. I. We...that was...I don't know. But...
[she breaks off as a camera clicks audibly, breaking her train of thought.]
...