"If you would like me to, My Diamond." She nods, stepping forward.

The relatively tiny gem begins to trot after her, her dress bouncing as she keeps up. "You've got a lovely space of work, My Diamond."

Smithsonite keeps up the pace, her trot almost turning into a run a few times, but she stays close nonetheless.

Gasping

Yaaaawn

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//I feel a lil played

Loyal Smithsonite will be there for her when she comes back completely. She's like a pet.

The little gem is currently trying to work on some patterns for more giant stress slushies. She pokes and prods at the hologram of one of the other diamonds, erasing and re-drawing the features she doesn't think is quite right.

Smithsonite is still in the same spot as always, running a thread the width of her arm through a new comfort plush.

The small gem finishes up the one she's worked on and lifts it above her head, offering it to Blue.

"Hmm... That is a predicament. Is there any particular reason they might be doing so? Maybe an excess amount of stress, a sense of depravity or maybe they're looking to have fun?" She tilts her head, picking up on another plush.

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