I wonder how often the other Diamonds have conversations with their Pearls?
Even if the cultural notion that Pearls are things is deeply ingrained, it has to happen sometimes. I talk to my phone, or my TV, or my computer, or that little Dave Strider figurine from when my mom accidentally poisoned me a few years ago; little comments, really, snarking at them, but I talk to them. If they could backsass me, we would absolutely have conversations. The Diamonds spend thousands of years with their Pearls, presumably. There has to have been a back-and-forth at least a few times during that span.
Do they talk about the day? About the news? Does Yellow Pearl offer cutting little remarks on the efficacy of Yellow Diamond’s subordinates that make her Diamond smirk? Does Blue Diamond enjoy her Pearl’s little doodles? Have they ever had a conversation about that gorgeous Tourmaline guard outside the Museum of Homeworld Development, anything?
It would be fascinating to see Yellow or Blue just...disarm, in the company of someone who likely knows them better than their own sisters do.
