Gems roleplay (Open)

“Hm?” The Pearl mumbled, clearly missing the question.

“Could you repeat what you said?” She asked, turning her head to casually look over her shoulder, her expression invisible from her hair.

The Pearl suddenly covered her mouth as she giggled. “ ‘Made into?’ “ She repeated.

“You’re saying that like we turn people into Gems.” She said with an unreadable smile. The guard behind them was also cracking a grin.

“But it’s not like I can remember. One day I just kind of, came into existence.” Blue Pearl replied, Ametrine nodded in agreement, “Nobody really remembers how they emerged.”

“Of course you didn’t, you’re an organic.” She shrugged, her smile fading.
The Quartz saw this and grabbed Dk in one arm again,

“Pearl, I think something’s wrong with the captive.” Ametrine said, gently tapping her on the shoulder.
“We should get to the Diamonds.” Blue Pearl observed. “Maybe you should continue talking, to take your mind off of it.” She suggested to Dk in her usual flat tone.

“Are you saying no??” She asked, continuing to walk.

Not saying a word after that, she finally brought them back to the throne room.

Spinel jumped down from her seat and walked up to him, holding her hands behind her back. Peering at his arm silently, Spinel was trying to see what exactly she could do.

“So, what? Is your arm turning to stone or are you becoming one of us?” She asked.

“Well, that’s kinda’ weird. Not sure why that would hurt you. But, meh.” Spinel said, shrugging. “You have anythin’ in mind on how we could help?”

(Could you describe what’s happening to his arm? Is it like, loosing its fur and becoming a different color??)

“I swear to the stars if puns are the cure, I’ll poof. (Those weren’t even puns, though.)” Spinel muttered. “But I’ll try to help…”

“If you finish that sentence, I will throw myself off of the nearest bridge.”