Suffice to say their opinions would differ on that point, when the omission had been the fact that she wasn't the last of her people.

"Dream? It isn't a dream, Lotor. This is another reality." Another opportunity for things to get wildly out of hand, though she's not sure it's possible for them to end as badly as they did the first time.

From the hood of the jacket she's wearing, a sleepy Pachirisu emerges, draping itself over Allura's shoulder and chitters questioningly. Allura sighs.

"What is the last thing you remember? From before?"