Peridot whirls around with an outraged snarl on her lips, but it's too late: Strange is flying away, and threatening to tank a second friendship as he departs. As if the extra petty barb was really necessary.
She doesn't have time to worry herself into a tizzy over this. There's too many other far more important things that need her attention right now.
She stares after the raven for a long moment, and then continues storming off.
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Peridot whirls around with an outraged snarl on her lips, but it's too late: Strange is flying away, and threatening to tank a second friendship as he departs. As if the extra petty barb was really necessary.
She doesn't have time to worry herself into a tizzy over this. There's too many other far more important things that need her attention right now.
She stares after the raven for a long moment, and then continues storming off.