That she was thinking of her? Pearl's cheeks turn a shade redder at the suggestion alone. She can hardly imagine herself saying something like that, but if Garnet believes she should, well-- it's probably the right idea. Garnet might use her words sparingly, but when she does -- unlike Pearl -- they tend to be the right ones.

"--Oh. That." Exhaling, she flips the flyer back around and offers it to Garnet. "She volunteers there. They hold rallies and such to help the environment, and organize activities like-- cleaning up the beach next Friday."

A pause, and Pearl's shoulders droop. "It's weird that I'm actually considering going, isn't it?"