She isn't surprised to see Garnet here cutting through the crowd like a blade through fat leaving a quivering mess behind her. Honestly, she's kind of surprised it took this long for the fusion to come calling. Closing her eyes Pearl lets the thrumming bass carry her further away. She rides the hidden tide of the crowd knowing from the rising complaints that the fusion is getting more and more impatient. She really shouldn't be amused by that, but damn the Matriarchs she is. Letting her thin body curve and glide among the gyrating walls of meat making up the crowd she ignores the bellow of "Pearl" and continues to lead a fine chase. Garnet needs to "chillax" as Samantha (just Sam) and Christina would say.

Performing a move that has nearby males whistling Pearl begins making her way back toward the bar. There is no point in running, besides Garnet can go fornicate herself if she thinks she has any real authority. Has she forgotten that curfews and the like are for Homeworld pearls and pearls with owners? Honestly! Who the hell died and…oh. Of course, it would lead back to Rose. It always does. And that makes sense because whatever else Garnet had or hadn't been she had been more at ease with working in the background. She has also been more open and that's entirely gone now. The old Garnet didn't constantly cover her eyes and was generally much softer than this one. A pity really; but only to be expected… Rose could be quite ruthless when it suited her plans.

Making it to the edge of the bar Pearl can see Sam standing head and shoulders above the crowd with her mess of pink hair acting as a beacon. She beautiful, because she looks just like Rose…well she's shorter than Rose, but in all the ways it counts she's like a human twin. It's actually kind of disturbing… Still, Sam is nice and she actually listens and she's so warm and Christina was right when she said Sam had an amazing set of "knockers". Although why someone would refer to breasts as knockers… humans and their need to be obtuse. The hand Pearl raises to get Sam's attention is grabbed and used to pull her toward a rather upset fusion. "You were meant to be back three days ago."

Making an expression that is more along the line of bearing her teeth versus a smile, the smaller gem tilts her head back with an air of innocence. "Oh? I don't recall making such an agreement. In fact, I don't recall making any promises. Oh, well – I'll be around some time tomorrow. Maybe. Good night Garnet." Her attempt to snatch her hand back and leave goes less than well all things considered. "That's not how this works. I don't know what's gotten into you and right now I don't care. You are going to come home with me and we are going to figure this out. The only question is how: the easy way or the hard way?"' And like a bad An'gestian drama, this is when Sam shows up holding two brightly colored drinks and looking like someone shit in her milk. "What fuck all goes here? Who the hell are you pendejo and why the hell are you touching my girlfriend?"

As much as she'd like to focus on the term "girlfriend" Pearl knows she has to pay attention to Garnet who looks rather a lot less than happy about this development. At least the little bit of her face that is visible looks dearly upset with pursed lips and a visible tick moving along her jaw. You can almost hear her teeth grinding. "What is wrong with you? She isn't Rose! You – " And that's quite enough of that, "Says the pitiful construct made by two dysfunctional little freaks. How many years has it been since you last separated? You could barely go for two days before I left. Could you even think as individuals now if you spent time apart? Or would you just lie down screaming until someone kindly put you out of your misery?" The last syllable is barely out of her mouth before she feels the gentle pressure of a knuckle trembling against her gem.

Sam is getting loud enough to bring attention, but Pearl just rests a hand on the human's arm. If Garnet, or really Ruby, decides to destroy Pearl then there isn't a damn thing any of the humans here can do. Well, they could get horribly maimed or killed, but all things considered, that can't be considered effective action. As it is Garnet is straining between the two minds of her constituents. Her form is actually starting to vibrate apart as Ruby is only barely held back from striking even as Sapphire keeps trying to make them run away. It's funny since it looks like Garnet is doing some weird sort of fusion dance. It's also pathetic and Pearl cannot abide pathetic displays. "I'm not afraid of you Ruby. I fought a Moissanite…and won. I broke the "perfect" Jasper into pieces by myself."

At some point, the music stopped and security seems to be making their way over. "I have never been afraid of you – afraid for you, yes – but never of you and I'm not starting now. So kindly get out of my personal space, Perversion, or I will remove you from my space. Just try me." Gradually the trembling stops and then Garnet takes a deep breath. "I hate you." Pearl surprises them both by laughing, but she can't help it. That totally sounds like something Ruby would say.

"I know and I don't care." Garnet almost takes her visor off, before looking around and leaving it on. "Liar. We do need to talk, you know. Maybe tomorrow?" Sam looks worried, but more importantly, she looks annoyed. Pearl had promised to spend the day with her. She'll get over it. "Yeah, I mean yes. I'll see you some time after noon. Pro – um. Scout's honor." The fusion looks like she's going to say something, but then she just walks away leaving the security guards floundering. "Alright, party people! Let's make our way back to the dance floor!"

As the music starts back up Pearl turns to look up at her "girlfriend" with something that feels like a real smile. Sam smiles back with a twinkle in her eye, "So… ex-girlfriend?" The laughter they share feels just about right. It feels like… no it's too soon, but they could have fun, right? "It's complicated – we worked together and I'm actually older than her, and there was this other gem named Rose… It was kind of a massive clusterfuck." The slip up about gems just seems to go over Sam's head or maybe Sam is just as invulnerable to shock as Christina said. Speaking of which, where have the others gotten to? "Hey, so speaking of fucks…" Oh, oh that's awful. "You are awful and I am okay with that. Although I think there are some things we should discuss first. Um… okay, so I'm kind of a shape shifter?"