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[stickupherforehead]

[Pearl's quiet. There hasn't been any squawking or reprimands or singing or humming for a few weeks now. Of course, it could easily be blamed on the arrival of the new baby and magnitude of the work involved. She couldn't bring herself to prepare beforehand (how do you prepare for the death of somebody like that?), and now she has had little to no time to learn an entirely new set of skills, ranging from actually taking care of the baby to working with Greg and trying to figure out how much responsibility to give him to make him feel like he's involved (but without freaking Pearl out).

She can't help that breaking feeling whenever she sees the baby's gem or those growing curls or that smile or those eyes. She knows well enough that the child doesn't deserve it, so. She stays quiet.]

Comments

[stickupherforehead]

I think Greg still had hair then. [heh. It's like you stole most of it.

Time seems to matter more when a human got involved in their lives, huh?]

[likegarbage]

Haha, man, yeah! [ Remember when. ] He used to look so cool. Now he's just kinda goofy. Isn't it weird how humans can't just make it grow back out?

[stickupherforehead]

[hmmm. Hmmmmmmm.] Don't they take hair from other people to try and cover it up? [and she's motioning to the top of her head.

Wait.] You thought he looked cool? [Pearl just...can't see it, oops.]

[likegarbage]

Right, those wig thingies! Man... humans are weird.

[ Well, geez, now you're just making it embarrassing. ] Uh... a little? Kinda goes away when you get to know him, though. But he had neat hair! 'swhy I stole it.

[stickupherforehead]

[that's a quiet laugh. Pearl's opinion of Greg at this point in time is....nothing to write home about. Definitely less than the sort of understanding they will have later on.]

Well, I certainly like it better on you.

[something big is rustling in that stand of trees, hm.]

[likegarbage]

[ She tosses her hair back with a grin. ] Yeah, I rock it, don't I?

[ Then her eyes sharpen, and in an instant she's on her feet. ] Yo, d'you see that?!

[stickupherforehead]

[she scrambles to her feet half a second later]

See what? Where?

[looking around, drawing her spear. The same stand of trees rustles again, but this time, it's closer to the canopy.]

[likegarbage]

[ She points-- ] Over there, in the trees!

Dude, what if it's the giant mosquito's monster-spawns here to get revenge?! [ She sounds pretty happy about it, though, as she pulls out her whip and starts running towards it. ] Let's go get 'em!

[stickupherforehead]

You sound much too happy about this. [did they miss something? Have tmonsters been harassing the humans around here for 30 years?

Nonetheless, Pearl keeps pace with Amethyst. A bunch of bowling ball sized mosquitoes pop up out of the canopy, buzzing angrily. A few of them have two heads, but a majority only have one.

And then there's a really loud buzzing sound behind them.]