Amythest: Yes My Diamond.
TD: *humming memories while walking to the diamonds meeting hall*
Amythest: *singing along in her mind*
BD: w-who's there? turquoise, i-is that you...?
TD: *picks her up* don't worry black, i'm here, its me!
BD: you haven't came back for a while, did something happened...?
TD: no, no, you don't have to worry about that, not anymore!
Amythest: an honor to meet you My Diamond.
BD: h-huh? who... who said that?
TD; oh, thats my friend, amethyst!
BD: Ame... thyst?
Amythest: Yes. I'm the Amythest guard. My Diamond.
BD: i... i never got to see anything... not gems, colors, terror, happiness... i have forgot what others looked like... i almost forgot how I looked like... its torture... its torture...
Amythest: I'm sorry.
BD: i was blinded... in a war...
