( notaxmistakethings )
Amethyst was a little surprised at his fear and the question, but she did live in a place where she was nothing new. Everyone in Beach City were already used to her and the Gems presence and though weirded out, never quite afraid. Usually.
Then again, maybe she just didn’t notice it. She sat, tail curled around her feet, trying to look as nice and cute as possible. Didn’t want to scare him again.
“Nope, not a witch. I’m magic ,yeah, but a different kind. More…eh-” She tilted her head, thinking.
“Rock related? Yeah, has more to do with this thing-” A paw points to her chest. “-then spells and stuff.”
Crona nodded when the other spoke. So the other was not a witch, that was good, then they didn’t have to worry as much. “Are there many of your kind?” the teen asked. From the way the other spoke it was as if this was all perfectly normal, and for something to be considered normal there had to be more than once example of something. Crona would know, since they were not normal, at all.






