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[there's a small flushed feeling (A DOKI, IF YOU WILL) when Iris kisses her knuckles, but Catra swallows it down as she gives Adora one last tired, exhausted, mournful look]

. . . okay.

[she breathes out deeply, eyes slipping shut]

Thanks, Iris.

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