Pearl feels a flush rise to her own cheeks, though it doesn't stop her smile from stretching wider. Her pale blue eyes sparkle with mischief.
"Why, Garnet," she sing-songs, shifting to lie onto her side so that she's on the other girl's eye level-- "if I didn't know any better, I'd think you liked me."
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"Why, Garnet," she sing-songs, shifting to lie onto her side so that she's on the other girl's eye level-- "if I didn't know any better, I'd think you liked me."