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Peedee was busy cleaning out bottles of ketchup when he heard the bell chime at the window, he stood up quickly and smiled at the familiar balding man. “Oh hey Mr. Universe, what can I get you today?”
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Peedee was busy cleaning out bottles of ketchup when he heard the bell chime at the window, he stood up quickly and smiled at the familiar balding man. “Oh hey Mr. Universe, what can I get you today?”
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“Greetings universe. The usual with a wax. I’m having a photo-op today
No matter how much time they had spent together, it felt like forever since she had gotten the chance to see him like this on her own. It was surprising how just the sight of him left her feeling half flustered. Despite that, she manages a teasing tone.
“Mr. Universe, Would you be able to spare a shirt?”
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He laid on the ground near Greg’s van, having been knocked aside by a Gem monster, half his visor cracked, showing his eye. “O-ow... Okay... THAT hurt.”
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Sour Cream grabbed another box and moved it away from the car wash, he’d agreed to help Greg clean out his car today and that’d meant the inside and outside. Everything was out of the van now and Sour Cream sighed leaning back on one of the boxes. That’s when his hand brushed over something, he looked down to find his hand resting on a picture.
He grabbed it and flipped it over to look at it. He stared at the picture of a young Greg who he recognized from the Mr. Universe CDs he’d been collecting. The man next to him he recognized from another photo, an old photo of his mother and this pale faced white haired man.
“Hey, Mr. Universe. Who’s the guy in this picture with you?”
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“How can you stand to embarrasses yourself with such a piece of junk?” it fascinated her how archaic humans could be.
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((but like he’s only a head shorter then garnet in the message? honestly i don’t know what his height is and it frustrates me XD))
[ actually funny story apparently they dont rly have set heights? ive heard some of the artists talk about not using a height chart so much as a compartive? greg isnt, like, 5′7″, hes slightly shorter than pearl and taller than amethyst? so yeah its frustrating but. its how they wanted to make the show, so that there was more creative freedom for all those doofy expressions! ]
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Garnet crossed her arms, looking down at the man. For a moment, she simply stared at him, silent, still, and readable as a board until, “Greg.” A pause, “Steven said you needed my help.”