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Pairings: Pearlmethyst, PeaRose, Rupphire, Stedee, Others (Including them spoils too much)
After a night of fun, Pearl begins to settle in to the idea of carving out her own path with help from her new friends... If you could call them that.
     Pearlâs definition of fun had been⊠strange, to say the least. Greg kept trying to offer her food or drinks, but she had always seemed queasy when he insinuated that she should eat something. Instead, they had traipsed around to the local library, then off to a late-night art gallery. After careful staring by Pearl (and a quick trip by Garnet, who proclaimed she had âwon the art galleryâ by getting through it the fastest) they headed off to the top of the hill above the temple to watch the moon overhead. It wasnât quite what Greg had expected, but he knew that he wasnât exactly her cup of tea, either.
     The night had ended with a late night movie run to see a historical documentary on the French Revolution. Pearl, having been around for it, was excited to quietly recite back and forth between the two of them what was correct and what needed clarificationâmuch to the chagrin of the patrons of those around them.
     For heavenâs sake, she had even slept. She didnât need to sleep, nor did she even fall asleep whatsoever, but lying down after a busy night and just letting everything go for a momentâor a few hours, was something interesting in and of itself. It was new and refreshing and she adored itâthough just this once. She wouldnât let herself get too sucked into it.
     Waking the next morning was interesting. She had a strange taste in her mouth, and furthermore, her hair was a mess. She straightened it up in the bathroom before heading for the doorâ
     But for what?
     Despite the multiudes of excitement last night, she still feel like there was a panicked sort of hollowness resting in her gut. For thousands of years and thereafter, she had been Roseâs knight, and Rose her liege. Everything she did, she did for herâbut now she was gone. She tried to embody her duty by raising Steven, and now Steven was at a point where he needed less emotional and moral guidance, and more actual combat training, if anything. Of course, Steven would still need to come to her every so often, but she was losing her sense of duty by the dayâŠ
     No, this is what Greg had told her. Just because she didnât have something to do that⊠that permeated the very fiber of her being, it didnât mean she couldnât engage people!
     Steven, being a human, had excellent connections down in Beach Cityâand no doubt they were a little infamous as being the Crystal Gems, simultaneously destroying Beach City, but protecting it from too much destruction. She decided it was a good day to visit one of Stevenâs favorite places.
     ââŠUhm, hello! What can I get for you?â Peedee asked.
     âI⊠Iâm not quite sure,â Pearl confessed. âI donât really eat fries.â
     âWell, we have⊠burgers? I think thereâs some rocks out back.â
     âI donât eat at all.â
     ââŠYou came to a fry store, and you⊠donât eat?â Peedee shrank inwards, squinting.
     âItâs nothing personal, I just⊠Here, you know what, uhm.â Pearl tried to remember how Steven had done it. She lightly tapped the bottoms of her fists on the counter and said, âThe bits. I think.â
     âOh! Youâre getting them for Steven!â Peedee broke out into a smile. Pearl wanted to slap herself. Here she was, trying to find herself, and yet she slipped into the mother role again and again. âHere, thereâs not as many as usual, but itâs a little early. The evening rush is still to come⊠So, uh, howâs Steven doing?â
     âOh, uhm.â She looked off to the side. âHeâs doing wellâheâs been playing with Connie and Lapis Lazuli lately, so he hasnât been home too often.â
     âWell, I guess it is Summer.â Peedee shrugged. âI just wish I could go and join them.â He sighed.
     ââŠWhy donât you?â Pearl asked, trying to perhaps deepen her conversation with the humans of Beach City. She already had a good time with the Pizzas, but she supposed as long as she was finding a new purpose, she might as well try to get to know people. As far as she knew, Peedeeâs sole purpose was to make frybits for Steven in a never-ending cycle of consumption.
     âW-Well, I mean⊠I canât just go over there,â Peedee began.
     âSure you can, you just⊠walk over there? Am I missing something?â She held the bag with both hands, eyes glancing around.
     âNo, itâs just⊠I mean, itâs embarrassing, I guess? I feel like he has to come to me.â
     ââŠBut... you can go to him?â It was Pearlâs turn to squint. âIâm not understanding the dilemmaâyou want to see someone, but youâre too embarrassed to go see them, as if you coming to them would somehow trigger some awful⊠apocalyptic⊠reaction.â She felt something stirring inside of her, something familiar. âOh. Oh, I understand now.â A light cyan blush tinted her cheeks as her eyes went wide. âYes. I get it.â
     ââŠThat obvious?â Peedee sank to the counter, resting his head in his arms.
     âSteven is a wonderful person, Peedeeâheâs really not going to think anything if you come over, or stay a night. It⊠might benefit you. I donât think Iâve ever seen you leave this shop.â She peered inside, looking at the grease-stained walls. She shuddered.
     âWell⊠okay, then, how about Saturday? I can probably get a day off then.â Pearl simply shrugged in response.
     âWe have no problem with you coming overâwe inhabit the inner sanctum of the temple, after all. Everything outside is Stevenâs room. With what you want to do, youâd have to talk to him.â
     âOh, boy.â Peedee sighed, though she could tell he was trying to psyche himself up.
     âBe brave.â Pearl gave him an empathetic smile before walking away, frybits in hand.
     âOh, that went very well!â She said to herself. âI think Iâm really beginning to⊠to understand what this is about, I need⊠friends. Yes, thatâs it. Friends.â Pearl nodded to herself, smiling. Reaching the temple, she walked up the stairs to find Amethyst lounging about in the kitchenâthough as soon as she smelled the bits, she came rushing to Pearl.
     âGIMME GIMME GIMME!â Amethyst waved her hands towards the bag as Pearl held it high above her.
     âOh no you donât! These are for Steven.â She pushed Amethyst back by her head.
     âSteven is sleeping over at LapisâsâŠes.â Amethyst squinted. âLapisi?â
     âLapisâs.â
     âYeah, yeah, whatever. Gimme the bits.â Amethyst grabbed them from her. âIâve been starving!â
     âYouâve never felt hungry in your lifeâwe donât ever need to eat.â
     âYeah, but I still get cravings,â Amethyst managed to push her words through a mouthful of burnt frybits.
     âWell⊠yes, I suppose that would happen if you ate voraciously for thousands of years and suddenly didnât have anything one day.â
     âYep.â
     âUgh.â Pearl shook her headâbut then moved closer to Amethyst. âAnyways.â She took a breath. âWould you like to⊠go on a walk?â
     âEffort.â
     âUh, alright. How about⊠Oh, we could go sailing in the Gem Sloop! Very relaxing.â
     âIâd get nauseous.â
     ââŠOkay, what about a movie?â She had seen one last night, but she would go for anything today.
     ââŠP, are you trying to like, ask me out or something? Why are you so⊠you about this?â
     âWhat?! No, I justâŠâ She sighed, and said it with a straight face. âI need friends. And we⊠we used to be a lot closer than we are now.â Amethystâs face dropped from her playful expression, her eyes widening.
     âWell, yeah, âcause that wasâŠâ
     âBefore. I know. But now Steven is out on his own and making decisions for himself, and⊠well, I feel like weâve come together as a team⊠but not so much as⊠friends.â
     âYou donât think Iâm your friend?â Amethyst hissed.
     âItâs not that, I just⊠I want to be better friends!â Pearl snapped back, quickly calming down. âItâs one thing to have us talk and live in the same place, but⊠we donât spend time together anymore. I just want to⊠reconnect.â She felt her cheeks become a little warmer. Amethyst seemed satisfied with this.
     âWell, alright.â Amethyst grinned. âBut as long as weâre going, I get to pick the place.â
     âThatâs fine with me!â
     âFunland. Tonight. 7 oâ clock.â Amethyst pointed two finger guns at her and shapeshifted sunglasses onto her face. âWe are gonna rock this town.â
     âI certainly hope you live up to your promises.â Pearl smirked.
     âOh, you just wait and see.â
     âWhatâs the point of this game, again?â Pearl asked, holding a handful of darts. In front of her was a booth with balloons tied to a corkboard, and stuffed animals lining every shelf.
     âYou pop the balloons and you get a prize! Like, uh, a teddy bear, or maybe a unicorn! Just watch the master at work.â Amethyst threw all three of her darts in one go, missing every balloon. Her confident grin slowly turned sheepish. She shrugged, laughing it off. âI guess you canât get all of them?â
     âThatâs because you need a little more form. See, one at a time, you would have hit them all with the strength you used.â Pearl closed one eye and aimed carefully, moving the dart back and forth a bit before hurling it like it was one of her spears. The dart cut through the balloon, sure enough, but it also cut through the corkboard behind it, and then the tent behind that before finally clattering to the floor.
     Pearlâs eyes widened in embarrassment as Amethyst took the time to process what had just happened. It wasnât long before she started laughing hysterically. The booth attendant, in fear for their life, just stepped aside.
     âP-Pick ANY of them! Please! Please donât hurt me.â
     âOh, Iâm so sorry, I didnât mean to do thatâreally, itâs fine.â
     âNo, no, I insist!â The booth attendant pushed the offer, obviously not trusting her. At the very least, they didnât want to give her a reason to come back.
     âOh, alright.â Pearl sighed, defeated. Moving over and going en pointe, she reached the top shelf and grabbed herself a large, white teddy bear.
     âWoah, P, didnât know that was your style.â
     âItâs⊠a nice color. And itâs soft. Maybe Steven will want it.â
     âWhat? Aw, câmon, Pearl.â
     âWhat?â Pearl cocked a brow at Amethyst, hugging her new furry companion as if it would defend her from the oncoming criticism.
     âYouâre still talking about Steven! We came out here to get your mind off of him, remember?â Amethyst complained, holding out her upturned palms.
     âIâm just saying, maybe he would⊠Oh, youâre right.â Pearl sighed, moving to a bench and sitting down for a bit. âI mean, heâs just such a bigââ
     âPart of your life, yeah, I know! Heâs a part of all of ours. But you gotta, like, give yourself some stuff! Keep the bear.â
     ââŠWhat am I going to do with it?â Pearl squinted at the bear, turning it left and right as if she was trying to find some practical use for it.
     âYou keep it, duh,â Amethyst laughed. âWhy do you think my roomâs so full of junk? I like it all!â
     âI never thought about it that way.â Pearl paused. âYou sure do have a lot of memories in there, donât you?â
     âWell, yeah, like, this one time, I ate this burrito, and like, totally felt awful for the next day! And thatâs in my âstuff that made me sickâ pile.â
     âI was there for that, Amethyst. It was, what, a year old?â
     âProbably more.â
     âBut thatâs how you keep memories, then? You gather materialistic things and hoard them until you canât hoard any more?â
     âWell, I guess you do some spring cleaning once in a while. Yâknow, out with the old, in with the new. But yeah, basically.â
     âOut with the old.â Pearl repeated, leaning the white bear back and looking into its plastic eyes. A small smile crossed her lips. âYes, I think I like the sound of that.â
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