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[herconfidante]

Pearl steps inside her own apartment with such hesitation, you'd think she's a stranger who just happened upon an unlocked door. Her eyes dart around anxiously, freckled cheeks flushed pink, and between her fingers she clutches a bright green flyer -- and has been doing so for quite some time, if its creased and sweat-dampened edges are any indication.

"Garnet? Garnet, are you here?"