Standing up takes a lot from Hiroki right now, but he manages, and he catches Ziggy. He's got two arms now, so it's easy. The right arm is scarred, almost the whole way. Plenty of glaring scars. Impossible to miss. And also, apart from scars, the arm's very pale.
He sways a little, but from his own weight mostly, not Ziggy's, actually.
"There, now," Hiroki mutters. "Please rest, my Love. Or I'll make you rest. Hm?"
Lotor, meanwhile, is busy looking at Aletayria's apparition. His jaw set.
"I don't know what came into me, but the witch doesn't control me, and she is NOT Honerva. I'm telling you. Honerva was my father's wife. Then she gave birth to me... she died shortly after, because of her experiments. Her lab, the Dark Entities- oh!"
"This thing," Lotor continues, "it's a Dark Entity. It all makes sense now. And, as I've said, Haggar is not Honerva."
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Date: 2020-08-27 02:09 pm (UTC)He sways a little, but from his own weight mostly, not Ziggy's, actually.
"There, now," Hiroki mutters. "Please rest, my Love. Or I'll make you rest. Hm?"
Lotor, meanwhile, is busy looking at Aletayria's apparition. His jaw set.
"I don't know what came into me, but the witch doesn't control me, and she is NOT Honerva. I'm telling you. Honerva was my father's wife. Then she gave birth to me... she died shortly after, because of her experiments. Her lab, the Dark Entities- oh!"
"This thing," Lotor continues, "it's a Dark Entity. It all makes sense now. And, as I've said, Haggar is not Honerva."
And everything makes perfect sense.