There was a
Camp Pining Hearts marathon on the television. Peridot had found out about it mostly by accident, and was now fixated on the television screen for what was probably going on the eleventh episode, now. She'd needed to break for class that morning, true, but that only meant that by the time she returned to the television, she had a rather
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. . . The Valentine's Day phone call took awhile. She filed that information away for next year.
"Hey Peridot." She came over to sit next to her on the floor and picked up a . . . cheese-covered marshmallow. Huh. Alright. "I see I wasn't the only one who sent you flowers for Valentine's Day, huh?"
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She was loved? What did that even mean?
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"It's probably a friendship thing," Tip said, hand drifting up to the poof with the yellow rose in it. "Which you definitely identified correctly."
She was so proud of you, Peridot. So proud.
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"I've been paying attention," she replied proudly. "Human customs are still confusing but gestures of friendship are still... enjoyable."
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"I wanted to thank you for the carnation. It was very kind of you." And very surprising, considering Peridot's understanding of things, but Lucille interpreted this as an improvement in social skills.
Then she saw the marshmallows. "Oh. You brought things with you from class." Lucille had a sweet tooth. She also knew that Peridot didn't eat.
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She still had her bread.
She could probably kill a person with that bread, by now.
"Did you... like... the carnation? I understand that humans give them to other humans as gestures of goodwill."
Or, at least, that's more or less what she'd picked up from television.
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She reached out a hand and picked up a marshmallow. One dipped in chocolate, not in cheese. She hadn't noticed the latter yet. "Sharing food is very kind."
She would have eating the bread before it got rock hard, Peridot.
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She still wasn't completely sure about the specifics of sharing, but so long as Lucille seemed to approve, that was good enough for Peridot.
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"What's on?" she asked curiously.
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Pierre was a brute. Peridot liked Pierre.
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She still wasn't completely certain what that even meant. But she was a dedicated shipper to the Percy/Pierre power couple possibility.
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