Hmm. Yellow Diamond is around...3597 years old, I think. Master is even older than they are. [But there's a warm smile that grows on their face as they talk about the person responsible for them. Despite whatever secrets Master may be keeping from them, they all loved them.
The question makes Dia tilt their head and tap at their lower lip in thought.] Well, I already said you're all very cute! You're all soft and, hmm, squishy. [They reach up to very gently poke his cheek in demonstration, eyes alight with delight at the way the flesh concaves. Then they drop their hand to their own mouth again in thought.]
There's all different shapes and sizes and colors. But... You're all so fragile, so I'm a little worried... And you're so, well... [A pause of consideration on if there's a right way to say this. Dia smiles sheepishly] ...Messy?
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The question makes Dia tilt their head and tap at their lower lip in thought.] Well, I already said you're all very cute! You're all soft and, hmm, squishy. [They reach up to very gently poke his cheek in demonstration, eyes alight with delight at the way the flesh concaves. Then they drop their hand to their own mouth again in thought.]
There's all different shapes and sizes and colors. But... You're all so fragile, so I'm a little worried... And you're so, well... [A pause of consideration on if there's a right way to say this. Dia smiles sheepishly] ...Messy?