[Nobody else seemed to be more than human. She's still being careful. It seemed to her that Connie was made of meat and not just an unusually colored Agate, much like she first thought, and humans would break if she wasn't very mindful. After a moment or two she sets Connie back where she'd been before.
Malachite didn't like the sound of 'hybrids'. How a gem could breed with a human she didn't even want to know.]
Were you grown this way? Why is someone creating ... hybrids?
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[Nobody else seemed to be more than human. She's still being careful. It seemed to her that Connie was made of meat and not just an unusually colored Agate, much like she first thought, and humans would break if she wasn't very mindful. After a moment or two she sets Connie back where she'd been before.
Malachite didn't like the sound of 'hybrids'. How a gem could breed with a human she didn't even want to know.]
Were you grown this way? Why is someone creating ... hybrids?