Amethyst lounges on a rock, tossing a gem shard in the air. “C’mon, Pearl, you gotta loosen up sometimes.”

Pearl briskly rearranges a stack of scrolls, frowning. “Amethyst, if I loosened up any more, this entire place would fall apart.”

Amethyst snickers, rolling onto her back. “It’s already a mess, so mission accomplished.”

Pearl glares, hands on hips. “At least I try to maintain some order!”

Amethyst shrugs, grinning. “And I try to make sure you don’t explode from stress.”

Pearl sighs, pinching her nose. “…Fair point.” They exchange a smile as

Amethyst offers a fist bump, which Pearl hesitantly returns.