An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
“Why haven’t you told anyone?” Peridot looked up to find Lapis slightly closer than before, and genuinely confused.
“Whatever personal vendetta you’ve got against this institution is none of my business. I don’t see why I’d have to report you,” Peridot said stubbornly, nose crunching up beneath her glasses.
“Aw, Peri, I didn’t know you cared that much.” Lapis leaned even closer, making Peridot take a step back.
“I can, however, file a restraining order if you keep getting closer.”
Basically; “My college roommate has been leaving the dorm in the dead of night and I really shouldn’t follow them but here I am, neck deep into anarchy.”