03-24-2020, 04:51 PM
[div style="width: 425px; text-align: justify; text-indent: 30px; opacity: 0.70; font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px; padding-top: 10px;"]Sweeney did not know much about the egg that had resided in the Event Temple. Whether it be the adults that kept the children away the best that they could or the fact that she just didn't really care about an egg she didn't care to share. Of course, the thing inside the egg was something she had been interested in - what was it, where had it come from, could she keep it and teach it to say "fuck" as she and her siblings knew - but she didn't want to wait for it to come out, and had promptly forgot about it.
Though when chatter had come about that there was something coming from the egg at last, Sweeney gathered her thoughts and promptly made her way over to where the egg was, writhing her way through the forms of the others that had promptly gathered as well, before sitting and watching, and waiting, trying to be the first one the creature saw, for she'd been told about imprinting in a passing conversation.
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Though when chatter had come about that there was something coming from the egg at last, Sweeney gathered her thoughts and promptly made her way over to where the egg was, writhing her way through the forms of the others that had promptly gathered as well, before sitting and watching, and waiting, trying to be the first one the creature saw, for she'd been told about imprinting in a passing conversation.
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