#;;crossover.

It felt like Pearl had spent plenty of time meeting Parker’s ‘coworkers’, and the gem honestly felt almost at home by this point. Although she was likely being too much of a helicopter parent, one way or another, she found herself meeting different people that all seemed to relate to her adopted son.

After meeting someone else Parker worked with, Pearl was slowly seeming to become more comfortable with the idea of his job. She’d talked it at least partially through with Parker, and with the need to threaten the hell out of the other mercenaries gone, she could easily try to pull off the ‘cool mom’ guise.

“Parker- I’m your mom. It’s my job to worry.” Pearl is very close to panicking just from the way the other was rushing it off. She’d never seen Parker so... unkempt, and the sloppily cut hair and blood on his cap were making Pearl worry more and more. She honestly just wanted to visit the other nonchalantly and make sure he was alright- and goodness, was she glad she came to check on her adopted son.