“I swear to the Preservation, I might quit my job. These guys are driving me NUTS!”

Little does Sardonyx know, Aventurine was NOT listening to his ranting. He would occasionally look at his face, then down at his chest. He’s so lucky to have sunglasses, that way no one can see what he’s looking at.

“And-…. Did you even hear a word I said?” Aventurine snapped back into reality. He would clear his throat before smiling and speaking.

“I heard you complain. Which happens to be your favorite thing to do.”