Her feet make gently pats as she walks through the halls of her Diamond’s ship. Her eyes hidden behind her bangs as she moves, softly, quietly, gracefully. Her Diamond has relieved her for the time being… with there being no more duties for Pearl at the moment. Blue Diamond has always been so… generous…

She passes many quartz soldiers… each catching her hidden eyes. They all have incredible forms. All tall and powerful and strong. She stops in front of one guarding a door, looking up at the mighty woman. The quartz looks straight ahead. Pearl can see a nervous sweat droplet roll down the quartz’s temple. Who wouldn’t be nervous in front of Blue Diamond’s very own Pearl?

She takes a few steps back, using her gem to pull out seemingly a crystal shaped hologram. In her rare free time… she draws. During court hearings… she draws. Pearl smiles slightly, knowing she is great at what she does.

“Stand… still…” she quietly demands, knowing that the quartz wouldn’t move anyway. This is her station. She draws the first line on the hologram with her finger, feeling… content. A rare feeling when you work for the beautiful and emotionally unstable Blue Diamond…