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“Light... I need light...!!” Phosphophyllite complains, the dreariness of the current day taking its toll on the gem. Sluggish legs barely move forward as the cloudy day clouds both their movements and their heart. “Ungh... What I would do for a bright, sunny day to give me energy...”
Their grumblings only escalate as their movements waned, unnoticing of anyone in their way. Phosphophyllite’s head had the genius idea of simply getting on all fours and gliding around in their gold... only before they could even manage to touch the ground with their golden arms would they nearly run into someone.













