[There’s a curl of a smile that appears on Allura’s face, not expecting that sort of response from Diva.]
I suppose that’s true…
[The smile disappears soon enough, because it’s far from a pleasant topic, and because it’s difficult to find a place to begin, especially when she’s not fully aware of the whole story herself.]
From my understanding, there were handfuls of Alteans who survived Emperor Zarkon’s murderous rampage. They hid among other species on other planets, until Lotor- [Her voice takes a strange, uneven tone and she stops, taking in a deep breath before she sets her jaw and starts again,]
The survivors were gathered on a secret planet, where they have allegedly been in hiding for the last ten-thousand years. It was only just before the storm that I learned of their existence.
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I suppose that’s true…
[The smile disappears soon enough, because it’s far from a pleasant topic, and because it’s difficult to find a place to begin, especially when she’s not fully aware of the whole story herself.]
From my understanding, there were handfuls of Alteans who survived Emperor Zarkon’s murderous rampage. They hid among other species on other planets, until Lotor- [Her voice takes a strange, uneven tone and she stops, taking in a deep breath before she sets her jaw and starts again,]
The survivors were gathered on a secret planet, where they have allegedly been in hiding for the last ten-thousand years. It was only just before the storm that I learned of their existence.