While Strange is making his way over, Peridot whines something about Fleshy ruining the ale by sitting in it. No way is she going to drink that now! Jeez. Fleshy gets up from the frisbee and clambers on top of Peridot's back, trailing ale onto her scales. Peridot doesn't really react.

"Ha. Hahahahahaha," she laughs hollowly at Strange's comment. "Every gem works under a Diamond," she groans, still staring at the frisbee. "That doesn't make me special. That makes me nothing."

There's a long pause, and then the loud, unattractive SNIIFFFFFF of someone failing to hold back tears. "No wonder I didn't get chosen. I'm NOTHING. I'm a NOBODY. I can do all these great things but it's just like I suspected from the start! Life doesn't care about your actions!"