[ Whether she realizes it or not, there's some part of Allura that's always subconsciously searching for the people she's lost. Here in Lunatia, she's had a few pangs of nostalgia, whether from spotting familiar facial markings on strangers, or the fluted ears that are a hallmark of her people.
Seeing Arwen on the street gives her that same little rush of hope, but she knows better. This is no Altean. She does look... lost? Uncertain? Allura is approaching before she realizes. ]
Welcome to the Jungle!
Seeing Arwen on the street gives her that same little rush of hope, but she knows better. This is no Altean. She does look... lost? Uncertain? Allura is approaching before she realizes. ]
Are you all right?