bc yeah Love ends up with "flaws" (cracks/chips/imperfections of any kind are called "flaws" in crystals and stones in technical jargon) that are rainbow or holo or iridescent like. constantly.
a blue rose quartz she bought today is fucking SNOWFLAKED with rainbow flaws she didn't even notice until I pulled out my phone flashlight once we were home to get a better look at the purple color
'no shit'