"I'm not... trying to say that anyone is expendable," Peridot growls, backpedaling a little. "I'm just saying some losses are more tolerable than others! Having the Nightrider fall into that crummy Prince's paws is just..."
She stands there and opens and closes her hands, trying to think of the right word. Much as she wants to convince herself otherwise, she knows this isn't just about strategy, or what's best for the carnival as a whole. Even if, OBJECTIVELY, it would have been much easier to cope with having a non-supervising member taken away.
"That clod has already ruined Sans and the others. And now, if he hasn't already turned him into some kind of pointless statue, he's probably going to do the same thing to Lambert, and NOBODY ELSE SEEMS TO CARE!"
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She stands there and opens and closes her hands, trying to think of the right word. Much as she wants to convince herself otherwise, she knows this isn't just about strategy, or what's best for the carnival as a whole. Even if, OBJECTIVELY, it would have been much easier to cope with having a non-supervising member taken away.
"That clod has already ruined Sans and the others. And now, if he hasn't already turned him into some kind of pointless statue, he's probably going to do the same thing to Lambert, and NOBODY ELSE SEEMS TO CARE!"