Spinel was pretty stunned by all the new information that didn't seem to stop coming. She tried to think clearly and address one piece of it at a time. So she'd been created not to be able to feel emotion, and when she did feel strong emotions, they would temporarily render her unable to function until she could force them onto some kind of subconscious back-burner. The panic and concern for the others' safety she and Aquamarine had felt as the laser hit were still just as present in her mind as they'd always been. Unbeknownst to her, that memory had permanently taken the place of emotions her mind couldn't produce naturally. The subconscious mechanics of Spinel's own mind may have been a mystery to her, but their product was impossible to ignore. This was a problem, because as she'd admitted before, this group really had grown on her, to the point that she had started to care for them as much as she could.
So what was Spinel supposed to do the next time they were in danger like that? Or, what if they got to be too important to her and she stopped being able to function well around them at all? Because of the way she was made, she believed, she would inherently make a worse ally because she had developed feelings she was never meant to have over her new group. She had emotions that could only hinder her.
"I would be worse than useless to you as an ally." Spinel thought out loud. The words came out as clearly addressed to Aquamarine. It probably sounded like her choice had been made.
Spinel thought about her decision some more. If Bloodstone had made her, maybe he could fix this- just take that memory out of her. Spinel could only associate strong feelings with pain as of yet, because that's all they had been able to cause her; she assumed that's all they'd ever be able to cause her. Bloodstone, it seemed, could free her from this pain. It also didn't hurt that she might actually be effective as an ally to him. She took a tentative step in Bloodstone's direction.
Tears began to sting at the back of Spinel's yellow, textureless eyes after these two small betrayals. She thought her choice had been clear, and now she feared it was too late to reconsider. Would Aquamarine trust her again after this? New thoughts shot through Spinel's mind before she got the chance to think them over. She tried to consider what would happen to her depending on what choice she went through with. Spinel considered the probability of being killed by Bloodstone if she stayed. ...Did that actually scare her? It really didn't, because she had never been exposed to the fear of death. Not her own death, anyway. Spinel thought about joining Bloodstone, and having her crossbow trained on Aquamarine, or Amber, or Evenkite, or anyone else she'd been with up until this point. That was most terrible thing she could imagine by far, and in this moment, she didn't care if Bloodstone could remove her ability to feel again or not.
Confusion didn't begin to describe how Spinel felt by now. It didn't, because she was as sure as she'd ever been of anything, in two opposite directions. She was a hair's width away from going with Bloodstone, and accepting his offer the way a sick person accepts help from a physician. She was an equal distance away from turning back and desperately trying to reassure Aquamarine, no matter the outcome. None of this was apparent on her face, as she was as expressionless as she'd ever been.
Spinel finally spoke up. "Aquamarine, if I should ever betray you, may I meet the most painful end this existence can give me. If you want me there, I'm with you."