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Library, Wednesday
Peridot was an actual, literal gemstone with a hard-light projection for a body. Whatever was happening on the island this week, she was not only immune by virtue of being an inorganic object, she was also immune by virtue of finding everything involved with organic reproduction to be seriously icky.
Not that she knew what was going on, really. Some dogs had behaved a little too enthusiastically in class today. People were cranky on the radio. And there was a gremlin in the library attempting to convince her to run away with him and live in the sewers and cracks in the walls forever.
She was going to have to take a pass on that, but she appreciated the offer.
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Not that she knew what was going on, really. Some dogs had behaved a little too enthusiastically in class today. People were cranky on the radio. And there was a gremlin in the library attempting to convince her to run away with him and live in the sewers and cracks in the walls forever.
She was going to have to take a pass on that, but she appreciated the offer.
[OOC: Open!]
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He shook his head, hoping to shake away the images of feminine rocks before they became too present, especially since he would rather it didn't start making his conversation with Peridot as awkward as everything else this week.
"The island appears to have entered its mating season," he mused, his smile turning a bit sheepish. "The presence of human pheromones is almost overwhelming me, if I must be truly honest. I was hoping to seek you out to escape it for a while...wondering if it, ahh...might...be...influencing any other...non-humans...too..."
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Peridot tilted her head up at Sidon, looking thoughtful.
"Well, it's clearly affecting the gremlins," she noted, looking askance in the direction her admirer had slunk off to. "But I'm a Gem. We aren't made for whatever it is that the island is trying to get people to do."
She paused, and then added, "Well, most of us aren't. Some of us can be. I'm not one of them."
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Oh, sweet ocean, calling to him again! He let out a slow breath, which turned into a rather nervous sounding chuckle.
"Then consider me rather envious of your imperviousness to such things!" he declared. "It has been....most peculiar. Say! Do you suppose there might be records on file in this glorious library that might present a hint for how long this season might last? I am afraid if it is too much longer, I'd best be returning to Zora's Domain until it subsides..."
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Peridot looked at Sidon thoughtfully, and then slipped down from her seat, going hunting for periodicals.
"I did see something about pollen before," she offered. "I believe it's an annual occurrence, but I'm not sure how long it tends to run. Still, finding out should be pretty easy. We keep excellent records here."
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Whether or not the information would offer what he was hoping to discover, however, was another matter entirely.
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Peridot? Doing something suspicious?
... Well, all the time, granted. But in this case she was just going to rummage for old newspapers, perking up a little when she found one from an appropriate date with a headline about pollen. A few more minutes of rummaging, and there was another one about how it was gone.
"A week," she declared. "It's usually a week-long thing."
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"A week!" Really, the news came at just the right time. "Oh, but that's wonderful! Thank goodness! A week isn't that long at all, especially when one considers that some species probably go through mating seasons of a month or two, perhaps even half a year. So...when did this all start? Of course, you probably wouldn't have even noticed, but I do believe feeling quite a bit different upon waking up at the start of the week...yes, that would make sense if it's pollen as you say, because that was when the winter cleared up, and--" He interrupted himself with a pleased, almost excited laugh, "--that was when I took that swim! It had been so long, I suppose I initially thought my mood was due to finally getting into the water again without freezing my very gills off. Everything will likely be back to normal by Monday, then, oh that is such a relief to hear!"
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"This whole thing is really uncomfortable for you, isn't it?"
Look, she'd been led to believe that all of this was somehow fun, but mostly the organic beings around here were just acting desperate and irritable. It made for some conflicting messages, really.
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"Oh, Peridot," he sighed, "you haven't the slightest idea."
And it was true; she'd said so herself.
"I have never in all my years felt anything like this," he gushed. "Equal parts exhilarating and awful! Every inch of my body seems to be tingling and alive with things I've never felt before, making it seem like some foreign vessel in which I am trapped! Never before have I felt more awkward for its size; there's so much of it! And so much more than anyone else here, Peridot, and I know I'm quite different, but it's never bothered me until this week. If I were back home with fellow Zora, I'm sure this feeling would be quite welcome and exciting, but here I just feel so out of place and confused. It's absolutely terrible, and should it last longer than a week as with previous years, I'm afraid I will go home or else I might drive myself to madness! Here, at this moment, is the most comfortable I've felt all week, and even then, my discomfort is enough that you should notice..."
He sighed, the back of his palm to his head, which he tilted back in a dramatic fashion, leaning on the nearest shelf for support. A shelf which promptly creaked, and he straightened himself up once more.
"I feel slightly better when I go out to the ocean; at least then my body doesn't feel like an abomination to the world around me, but, even then, as soon as I submerge, all I can think about is..." He lowered his voice to a conspiratorial whisper, "eggs to fertilize."
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"Your body works differently from the humans'," she mused. "They keep their eggs inside, I believe."
That was very helpful, Peridot, thank you.
"I'm afraid I can be of much help beyond finding books," she noted. "I'm not made the same way as the Gems of Era One. They could shapeshift. They could be anything they needed to be. I'm just what I am."
Logically, she could comprehend what it was she was alluding to. Scientifically, she was curious about how it all worked. Unfortunately, that was something that was simply not doable anyway.
"I am sorry that it's so uncomfortable for you," she added.