- ||silver bismuth ⟴ female {she/her} ⟴ on homeworld ⟴ tags;; rose pearl, none
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|||⟴ how long had it been since she was created? she liked to count the days. for some
|||||||reason, it felt.. special. like it should be kept note of. there were no reason for
|||||||these thoughts in front of her smithing anvil, but even still she enjoyed the thoughts.
|||||||it was boring to do the same work day in and day out, even if it was her purpose.
|||||||Sometimes bismuth felt like maybe it wasn't what she was meant to do.. but those
|||||||thoughts would be quickly erased as a new swarm of weapons orders would be sent
|||||||for. She didn't need sleep, but the thought of all of those orders made her feel tired.
|||||||she had been working on one weapon, a scythe-like blade attached to a sturdy armband,
|||||||for the past few hours. the work was grueling, but she supposed it had its own rewards.
|||||||she had sent rose pearl out to request extra materials while she was busy, so for now she
|||||||was alone. her workshop was quiet, save for the endless metallic banging that came from
|||||||her work. she sighed, reaching up her hand to wipe the nonexistent sweat off of her
|||||||brow.
|||||||her shelf creaked under the weight of the hoards of items that she had found. bismuth
|||||||was a collector, she couldn't help picking up any little intriguing objects she found and
|||||||bringing them back to her workshop. far too few gems did as such, in her opinion. there
|||||||were so many interesting little things to be picked up, it really was a shame that so few
|||||||of them ever did.
- ||rose pearl ⟴ female {she/her} ⟴ on homeworld ⟴ tags;; silver bismuth, none
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|||⟴ a breath of fresh air was good once and awhile. a break from the dingy, dull-lit
|||||||workshop that silver bismuth slaved away in was just what rose pearl needed.
|||||||although she wasn't the biggest fan of leaving bismuth by herself, and the fact that
|||||||she was on a supply run didn't help, it seemed to be a nice day. nothing helped to
|||||||melt away rose pearl's stress like a nice day, other than spending time with bismuth.
|||||||outside, at least.
|||||||even though she felt happy, she could feel glares from other gems who saw her on her
|||||||own. she stared down at the ground, diverting her eyes from them. a pearl like her
|||||||was not meant to be on her own. she was always supposed to be at bismuth's side, even
|||||||though bismuth often told her that she didn't care. that she was her own gem who could
|||||||make her own decisions. she wished she could believe it herself, but the glares from
|||||||the other gems told her it could never be true. she loved bismuth's optimistic view,
|||||||although she was normally the pessimist between the two, but she knew it was far too
|||||||hopeful.