Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31628318-20171110035058/@comment-26268426-20171113193359

Citrine: I'm not scared...I'm just...psychologically damaged.

Prasiolite: Wait, what? I think that was the day a looney stabbed me in the abdomen.

Tiny Emerald: And that Citrine I launched into the sky once!

Citrine: Oh it's you. Welp, what do you want?

Tiny Emerald: Umm...

Tiny Emerald pulls out a script.

Tiny Emerald(Reading): We are not here for organic beings. We are here to have the corrupted gems.