You very nearly break your phone. You’re just about to throw it in anger when you realize it was the only way you could contact Steven without Jasper’s help. Instead you chuck it to the ground beside yourself and cover your face with your hands, yowling into your palms.
There was a Goldstone on Earth and Garnet knew? Garnet knew and she hadn’t TOLD you!? You’re seething, almost trembling with rage. That Gem, regardless of corruption, should Never have been allowed to be unbubbled. It was irresponsible of everyone involved, everyone who knew that the Goldstone was on Earth; pre-Coup or not. The very thought that Homeworld was that desperate as to bring a Gem like that on-planet was sickening.
You absolutely want to lash out and break something, but the only thing around you is the walls of the Sanctuary and you didn’t want to cause a cave-in. So you sat, face clamped in your hands, staring wide-eyed into the blackness of your palms and trying to rationalize.
Why was everything falling apart all at once?
