You can hide it from others, but you can’t hide it from me
You’re a quartz
Higher ranking than any other
Even citrines
But I see straight through you
You’re referred to as a Diamond only as a courtesy to your gemtypes natural quality
How long before you face someone you can’t deal with
How long before somebody Reveals the great and powerful eyes is just an old lady behind smoke and mirrors 
How long before Everything falls apart?
Why do you assume that what I've been doing will cease to work?
I've already been doing well for so long, why not longer?
Before, as a Quartz, I had the power, I had the smarts, but I didn't have the presence needed to help unite us to work together.
I sacrified to become this. This is for the colony, nothing more.













