Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26233996-20170630190624/@comment-30385427-20170718015729

"All's well, friend. I think an annoying zircon or something hates me, though", she whispered in Rubellite's voice, and turned around. "It's not safe to talk here, though."

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"Hm!", Chrys finally turned around, looking at nothing but the ship. "Okay, magnets, since Rube left us, as second-in-command, I own this ship now, got it?!"

Not even a breeze flew by, since she was in space, and the yellow Gem smacked air.

"Shut up, you dumb Ruby!", Chrys growled, balling her hand into a fist and raising it. "Anyone else got something to say?"

A breif pause passed.

"Good! Now, from now on, instead of Chrys, call me 'your highness!'", Chrys commanded. "And anyone who objects will be shattered! Got it? Good! Now, onto positions!"