She had fallen behind the group! Sodalite, the tactitian, the linguist, the SMARTEST- 

Wait, no. Hold on. She wasn't all that smart. [s]Who was she kidding in her mind of course she was the smartest in terms of knowing things. She could be an eldritch god at this point.[/s]

In any case, she had been so caught up with the scans of the newborns that she forgot that she was actually traveling with a group. She wanted to watch them emerge. It was always so fascinating watching them develop their first form. The second form onward, though, those were far more interesting. So different, whatever they chose to look like depending on what they wanted to look like. It was amazing.

Had it not been for Cavan, Sodalite would have continued standing a good distance away, scanner in hand, musing about the possibilities of the gems. 

This was no ordinary Kindergarten. Most Earth kindergartens were made for the express purpose of creating warriors, soldiers for conquest. However, this Kindergarten, from what Sodalite was able to gather, was a last ditch effort at making specialized weapons against the rebellion. It was a rush job that took too long to finish, to Homeworld left the Kindergarten intact. 

"A gemling!" Sodalite scurried off to her friend. She was only a few thousand years old, Sodalite, made during the late stages of the Earth rebellion. She was in charge of linguistics and making the inhabitants of planets allow Gemkind to produce more Gems on their planets. She was shipped off to Earth as a tactician, and fought only briefly before escaping and changing sides. She couldn't like knowing that they were forcefully devouring planets to create more Gems. The natives, more likely than not, didn't have access to space travel, much less interstellar travel. 

"Oh, Gemling, it's okay! We're here to help you~" She didn't even know who she was calling out to, but she was just too excited to see a little gem out and about, still learning about life.