'round, 'round, 'round, 'round

"My, if that isn't the most intriguing stone you have set there. And such an exquisite color..."

Minoth had to give an inward groan. Yes, the flaming hot fuschia was an eye-catching...charm point, given how homogenous the crystals of those with Blade traits had remained (different shapes, as usual, and even a little variety in placement, but not too many different colors, still), but he'd rather not draw attention to it, given how it resembled Moebius core at a glance.

"Shame it doesn't complement my eyes," he said, trying not to flinch away from Masha's well-meaning hands dancing near.