[Gem is sitting outside, holding an umbrella over herself as shade. She is attempting to get used to the sun; she still finds it strange, but it seems here to stay so she will adapt.
Looking at the journal, she purses her lips, and finally speaks]Many people seem curious or confused as to what I am. I thought perhaps I should explain to all; I am
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but if you're game for it? as she passes where gem sits outside under her umbrella, she nods. tired-looking and fightless. ]
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Trouble?
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[ she slows -- what jack had to say about gem sticks in her mind and she at least doesn't have to work hard to be standoffish. the horror of the last week does that for her. ]
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From what I've seen, this place is much more peaceful than where I hail from.
[Out of all things, that was something she liked about this place.]
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Perhaps compared to some worlds. But in worlds where war is in full force, or a dictator has made everyone fearful...this place is better.
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[ and yet she does every day. ]
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[She did once, and she would do the same again.]
If the lesser of two evils gets you closer to your goal, the compromise must be taken.
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[ but she will sleep with vampires. ]
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And I don't think you do, either.
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[ because, gem? she genuinely does believe it. that's the problem. ]
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[Gem shrugged slightly.]
I am an observer, a watcher. I simply state what I see.
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[ most of them. ]
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[She brushes a piece of grass off her knee.]
You live with Leonard, do you not?
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He doesn't like being called that. [ not unless you're emony, at least. ]
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He has never corrected me. When he does, I will stop.
[She observes and quickly processes the way the woman is standing, her facial expressions. And in a rare move, Gem decides to swallow her pride.]
He is a friend to me, and I am sure he would not like knowing we...quarrelled.
I am willing to start over.
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