Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-11484499-20160117142645/@comment-11484499-20160118175733

glass climbs down the chamber leading to the underground kindergarten.

she touches down.

glass stares at all the citrines.

glass: ohh man

citrine: hey! who are you?

the other citrines look at her as well and start asking her some questions.

glass: oh yes! er, my name is glass. i was the one who created you!

the citrines gasp.

citrine: were we created to serve you?

glass: i... it looks like it.

glass: now, i'd like to fuse with one of you.

the citrines gasp again.

a citrine: i volunteer!

glass: thanks!

the citrines give the two a little bit of room.

glass: so, apparently you have to do a "fusion dance" and synchronize with each other.

glass: um,

glass puffs. she begins to dance, quickly and with rapid movements.

the citrine follows with a similar style of dancing, but with more force in her moevement.

the two move toward each other and fuse...

becoming orange opal.

opal: wow!

the other citrines are amazed, and appluad.

opal tries to use her plasma abilities, but becomes unstable and defuses.

glass: huh. that was interesting.