Amethyst sits up slowly with a groan, just barely holding onto her form after losing Smoky Quartz's. She wants to let go real bad, just retreat into her gem and try to recover, but she knows she can't. Not just yet.
"Thanks, frog girl," she croaks, forcing herself to trembling feet. "C'mon, Steven... we super gotta get outta here."
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"Thanks, frog girl," she croaks, forcing herself to trembling feet. "C'mon, Steven... we super gotta get outta here."