Ruby was puzzled-why wasn't she happy? Proud? She, a mere ruby, shattered Rose Quartz into shards. Pink Diamond was avenged!
So why did she feel sick when she remembered Rose's-or Steven's, whatever-screams as she-or he?-pleaded in vain for mercy? Sticky crimson liquid had gotten on her hands. She asked her pearl to clean her hands and remove that red... water.
She smiled. Of course she was proud. She shivered as the screams echoed in her head.