[Pearl and Gem are out in the fields of Pearl’s base, armed with massive amounts of dog toys. Pearl’s dogs can't just stay inside all the time, after all– they need to go for walks and to the bathroom. Pearl likes to bring others along– usually she can handle them all on her own, but better to have an extra pair of eyes just in case.]
[They're talking idly in-between Pearl throwing tennis balls for the dogs. She laughs, wings fluttering.]
And yknow, everyone wishes they were a mob themselves sometimes, don't they? I mean, look at 'em, they're so happy. [She gestures to one of the dogs, trotting up to her with a ball, tail wagging.]

















