#princessofpoweroutlets

@princessofpoweroutlets Hi Entrapta! How are you doing?

Scorpia finally finds her way to the healer tents at last. She’s not overly familiar with Bright Moon’s layout yet, most of her time here had been as a prisoner. She’d felt at the time like wandering around too much probably wasn’t allowed, even if, no one really stopped her when she did a little... As had often been the case back then, she’d really just followed Emily down here, jogging after the big round bot as it stuck it’s front half into a tent with a series of sad and distressed beeps. “What?? You found her?” She rested a claw on top of the bot, the other parting the tent flap further as she ducked down to look inside. Her expression immediately pinched into one of concern when she saw the recuperating princess, fast asleep. “Oh boy...” She sighed softly as she stepped inside, folding her claws neatly in front of her waist as she looked down at her, Emily just behind.  “... She looks so... still! I mean, I know she’s sleeping but...” She looks back as Emily beeps, nudging against her leg and waving one of her ambulators in Entrapta’s direction. “What? No no no, she’s- she’s going to be fine, she’s Entrapta! Entrapta’s always fine!” She pats the bot on the head with a gentle thunk thunk, looking down at the sleeping princess again. “She was fine when she got left with us in the Horde, she was fine hanging around with Hordak, she was even fine on Beast Island!! AND in space!” She adds very mater of factly. “She is strong and determined and tenacious, and she is going to pull through this!” She says it with great conviction, believing this for her friend to hopefully make it more true.  She jolts when her sleeping figure stirs briefly before settling again, claws holding Emily Still behind her before lifting one to her lips. “Shhh, she needs her rest, we should let her sleep!” She whispers to the bot who beeps quietly in return. The two turn to leave the tent as quietly as a giant robot and a giant woman are capable of doing.