[It doesn't make either of them feel better, but Olivine just scowls and then changes shape to a blue jay, fluttering up to rest on Peridot's shoulder and huddle against her neck. Sure enough, there is some kind of bizarre remnant of a wound on her breast, a patch of scar tissue where the feathers refuse to form.]
So how do you not go around offending each other all the time?
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So how do you not go around offending each other all the time?