"Really?" Pearl asks in awe, as if Garnet hadn't just confirmed a thought she already had. Pearl has many thoughts, of course, but she's found a certain amount of them only earn her funny looks when vocalized -- but if Garnet, the indisputable voice of reason, agrees? She couldn't have possibly just been kidding herself, could she?

"So what do I... what do I do?" She clutches the flyer to her chest, eyes flickering all across Garnet's face. "Do you think I should call her? When's a good time? Tomorrow? Or would that be too soon?" Her heartrate's rapidly picking up its pace. Cutting herself short, Pearl sucks in a long, wheezing breath.

"Oh my goodness, I have no idea how this works."