User blog:Silkworm Bot/leaks

Yesterday, Golden told me how TQoF ends.

I'm sorry, Golden, but it's too good to hide.

"Chrysoberyl...", the Queen growled, holding up the yellow Gem by her shirt collar. "DON'T FORGET YOU'RE JUST A TOOL FOR ME, CHRYSOBERYL!"

'*sigh*', Chrys thought, rolling her eyes. 'Mondays.'

Rube pointed to the object of her anger, an empty lasagne pan. "Thanks to you, I almost wouldn't have dinner for my negotiation with Blue Diamond tonight! You're lucky I made seconds just in case, Chrys!"

As if on cue, the oven bell dinged, indicating the finishing of the lasagne. "Speak of the devilline...", Rube muttered, getting the pan out of the oven and onto the table. Chrys licked her lips, and smirked, knocking on the wall, which prompted her ruler to go to the door.

"Hello?", Rube asked, opening the door, being met with the dark abyss of space. "Hey, wait a minute..." She turned her head, glaring at Chrys, who was sitting next to the now empty lasagne pan.

"Chrys?", she asked, angered. "What happened to my lasagne?"

Chrys burped and wiped her face, before thinking, 'I ate those food.'

Later...
Ice was, as usual, sitting on the edge of the table, panting, with an oblivious look. 'This is too easy', Chrys thought, rearing her foot back, just as Rube came in.

"Chrys, don't kick Ice off the table or else", she warned, wagging her finger.

'I think I'll...', Chrys started to think, before moving her foot forward. '...else', she finished, kicking Ice off the table and into Rube's face, which made Ice start to maul Rube in a combination of shock and what she was there for. As she watched her former Queen being mauled to death by Ice and screaming, Chrys only shook her head, and headed to her bed, which was just a blue box and a blanket.

Chrys yawned, and held close to her 'best friend', Cuprite (whom she called 'Coopie'), who was in all reality just a plush copper ore *badumtss*.

As she made the foolish mistake of letting her head out of the blanket and smiling, the sound of glass shattering was heard in the distance, indicating Ice was done with Rube. She walked up to Chrys, and licked her as if nothing had happened.

'Yuck', Chrys thought, making a look of disgust, before returning to her stoic face and turning to the camera. 'I really hate Mondays.'