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[Pearl was a little apprehensive at first to go ahead about this. But when she thought about it, this would be beneficial to many people here. Especially for people who were not used to missions, or even fighting for that matter.

Swallowing hard, Pearl lifts her head and sets her 'communicator' on a rock in the outskirts of the city. Out of harm's way. Once it was perfect, she starts.]

Greetings everyone of ALASTAIR. My name is Pearl, and I wanted to offer my assistance.

[In her hand, it looks to be a sword, held confidently. She bows in greeting to the jewel, shifting awkwardly. This was so different than what she's used to. Heck, she didn't know if it was even working.

Behind her, another 'Pearl' comes up behind her, with a sword as well, about to strike her over the head with it. But in one swift movement, the opposing Pearl falls to the ground, flickering. Pearl lowers her arm, the sword having penetrated the hologram, which fizzles out of existence altogether.]

I have experience when it comes to swordsmanship, and as well as experience with the use of a spear. I wanted to gather if there would be any interest for some training. We all come from many different backgrounds, myself included. I want to make sure everyone has a chance to defend themselves.

For now, I'm gauging interest. Also, if anyone else is interested in hosting some training as well. I don't... mean to be the 'head' of any group. I merely wish to help where I can. This would help immensely for what might be on the horizon for us.

If anyone has any questions, please let me know. And if you wish to speak to me in person, I'm just on the outskirts here.

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[That was a good question. Research was a given. But besides that? What else could she really do? She wasn't in her element. She wasn't at home, discussing things with Garnet or picking up Amethyst's messes. This was all unknown to her.

The spring in her step disappears as they head into the square.]

I... don't know. I mean, I do have Steven to look after. Someone from home who traveled here as well. He's a sweet young boy, but I don't wish to smother him with my... mother chickening. [Mother henning, but close enough.]

I'll... find something to bide my time with.

[ Steven--a sweet young boy-- ]

Oh! With curly dark hair? He helped me with my dragonet, at Anwick. [ Kida smiles fondly at the memory. He'd been so enthusiastic, it was hard not to soften. ] He seemed to have more energy than skill, but his intentions were excellent always.

[ He didn't even know how to hunt! What a terrible education...... ]

Ah yes! That's him!

I'm one of his caretakers back home. His... mother entrusted him with us and his father when she left us. He means well, and he's still getting used to his gem powers. He's just gotten the hang of them for the most part! Summoning his weapon, being able to heal with his spit and...

[Oops. She catches herself gushing again and blushes lightly, shaking her head.]

He's learning. And he's always eager to learn more and make new friends.

I worry.

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[ Kida only has passing memories of her own mother, lost to the flood. Pearl sounds like a doting caregiver, if—wait. He can heal with his...?

Before Kida can ask, Pearl becomes somber. ]

You worry that he will make mistakes?

[ It's easy to see, with a child as trusting as Steven. Kida only has ]

[Pearl nods meekly and peers over at Kida. Looking a little guilty as she furrows her brow.]

It's not like I don't think he can take care of himself! Or that he'll make mistakes... It's just. I can't help but worry if something does happen to him, when I'm not there. Especially with this ALASTAIR mission business.

If I can, I will guide him. I am certain I am not the only one who would. But Pearl--he will make mistakes.

[ Kida moves sideways just so she can bump their shoulders together playfully, a gesture meant for cheering. Her smile is gentle. ]

And it will be good for him.

[Pearl rubs at her arms and stares at her feet as they walk. She knows he'll make mistakes but. She doesn't want him to get hurt either. He's still a child. He's... He means so much!

But Pearl wobbles, feeling herself be bumped into and offers Kida a small hesitant smile. And a shy bump back with her own shoulder.]

I know. I know...

And I would appreciate that. You guiding him and all.

[ She has no child of her own, no husband and no desire for either, but she can understand Pearl's perspective. Who hasn't wanted to protect something cherished? ]

Of course I would. Think nothing of it.

[ 'Because you are my friend', she almost adds, before deciding better of it. It's not in her nature to hesitate over her emotions, but perhaps Pearl doesn't feel the same, or maybe Kida is misinterpreting casual connection for true friendship out of disuse. She hasn't had a friend in--well. When you're princess, real friends are a luxury.

But Pearl could be that, definitely.

As they arrive at the inn, Kida walks up to the door, and the light frames her when she turns back. Her hair turns orange in the torchlight. ]

I hope you have a good night, Pearl. I will rest, and see you tomorrow, perhaps.

[Pearl felt comfortable around Kida. It wasn't often that she 'clicked' with anyone besides the Crystal Gems and Steven. Most humans found her rather stand-offish. She wasn't one to seek out social interactions back home. But here? She was almost thrusted into it all. Kida was one of the first people she met in ALASTAIR, and she never regretted it.

She felt as though she could say anything aloud, and get an insightful response back from Kida. She also offered so much in return, even if it was just company and a few conversations. It was if they were equals. Pearl respected her probably the most out of anyone here thus far.

As they step up to the inn, Pearl smiles gently, bowing her head a fraction.]

Goodnight, Kida. I'm sure you will! [She lifts her head with a brighter and wider smile, almost a grin.]

Sleep well! And take it easy.

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i accidentally a sentence back there....lmfao woops

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